"Drink some more." Qin Ziwen took out the Healing Spring and had the Beaked Eagle drink it.
Its injuries were mostly external, and the Healing Spring was exceptionally effective against them. The priority was to staunch the bleeding from the most severe wounds.
Wang Yun came forward and skillfully bandaged the Beaked Eagle's wounds. He had prepared potions and bandages before they set out today.
He lifted his head, looking up at the Beaked Eagle as it towered over him. "This is my first time bandaging a bird this big. If I didn't know it was your pet, Captain, I wouldn't dare get this close."
The Beaked Eagle's beak was practically a skull cracker; it could probably pop a head open with a single peck.
Two of the Red-winged Dragons lying on the ground nearby had their skulls split wide open.
Their skulls had been ripped open, leaving grotesque wounds.
This was all the handiwork of the Beaked Eagle.
