"Is the blood from Good Wings really an antidote?"
In the depths of the dangerous zone, several people made their way forward. At this moment, Jiang Mingtian, shaking the bottle of blood he had collected in his hand, couldn't help but ask curiously.
Before leaving, Li Yi had collected all the fresh blood shed by Good Wings when it was injured and distributed a portion to everyone.
"It should be. Anyway, just keep it for now. In case we really get bitten by some poisonous creature, it can save lives," Li Yi said, looking at the huge mutant beast with wings on its back that was approaching, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Good Wings' vitality is really terrifying. It's only been half an hour, and during that time I just fed it a box of Transcendent nutritional fluid, and now it has already mostly recovered."
"Does that mean it can join the battle now?" asked Zhao Fangji.
Li Yi asked Good Wings, which let out a cry and nodded in response.
