Seeing the corpse of the Magical Beast fall, Lin Feng merely chuckled lightly. At this moment, Xiaoying couldn't absorb any more of the Tusked Wild Boar's energy. It was somewhat regrettable, and his Storage Ring didn't have enough space to carry it either.
"Lin Feng, what about your wounds?" Ouyang Qian asked with concern, retracting the light shield of the Golden Scale Treasure Robe.
"My wounds are nothing serious; they'll heal soon. But Xuan'Er, are you alright?" Lin Feng looked at Meng Ji and asked.
"I'm fine, just that the Star Power was heavily drained, and I couldn't use Demonic Qi, so the fight was quite passive. After some rest, I'll be fine," Meng Ji said.
At this moment, the injuries on Lin Feng's body were rapidly healing. The two women could only use one word to describe his recovery ability: abnormal.
