Alex tossed the storage bag toward the woman.
"You defeated me. You've won it."
The woman took the storage bag and looked inside. She brought out the Elixir jar and opened it to dip her finger inside. With a taste, she could tell this was genuine Elixir.
"I'm not sure I deserve this," the woman said. "I only won because of my sect's battle formation. Even then, I struggled."
"I was looking for a strong fight. I did not care how I got to it," Alex said. "Thank you for giving me that."
The woman smiled a little. "Would you like to keep fighting?" she asked. "I improved so much with just a single spar. I'm sure you'll find improvement should you fight some more too."
Alex thought for a bit. It was a decent proposal, but he shook his head.
"I need to keep moving. I'll search for others that are strong," Alex said.
"Why don't you go back to the sect and ask the elders?" the woman suggested.
Alex paused for a moment, confused as to what she was talking about. Then he understood.