When the little tiger had drunk its fill of lake water and emerged from the Heaven-Facing Holy Lake, it did not roll on the ground in pain like the little demon lizards, nor did it shed a layer of skin.
Instead, its fur gradually began to fall off. It shook its body, and its orange-yellow fur immediately fell off like snowflakes, flying away.
At the same time, new fur started to grow out, and the new fur was red, looking just like a blood-red little tiger.
"Hmm, the little tiger's fur color is increasingly resembling Warring States after being baptized by the Heaven-Facing Holy Lake? Could it actually be Warring States' cub? That's impossible, how could it give birth in such a short time?" Chen Guan was surprised.
After the baptism by the Heaven-Facing Holy Lake, the little tiger's fur looked as red as blood, and its body had grown slightly.
Its pair of eyes had also turned blood-red.
