On the other side, An Yao's situation was a bit distressing. When the two returned after a tiring day of fighting, they were both adorned with various bruises.
The wounds on Gu Di’er looked more severe. Although his snake tail could be used as a massive weapon during ordinary times, when his mood was off, a sweep of his tail would leave nearly no one standing.
However, in the keen eyes of the eagle-beast, it seemed a bit sluggish, resulting in hundreds of wounds, some of them deep enough to reveal bone.
At this moment, his face was so dark that it seemed like ink was about to drip from it. Upon returning to the cave, he didn't say a word. His snake tail hung heavily to one side and made a slapping sound against the ground.