Aside from Long Xiaoxuan, the three other beasts had no idea what the Amaranthine Clouddew Fruit could do. However, their eyes instantly brightened with great eagerness—the Astral White Tiger especially.
A treasure as precious as this was attractive even to them.
“Are the treasures of the heavenly planes truly so miraculous?” the Black Tortoise muttered, half in disbelief.
Long Xiaoxuan snorted. “Old Brother Black, I know you’re way older than us, but you aren’t half as wise as your years might suggest. There’s no way you haven’t inherited bloodline memories about the fruit. You must not have awakened enough to be so ignorant.”