"Xin Feng, is there any way you can get Chou Rong to turn back into his human form?"
Chou Rong's beast form was too big, and his thick fur made it difficult to see his wounds clearly, let alone treat them.
Although the bleeding from the few life-threatening wounds had been staunched, blood was still seeping from the others.
A patch of the floor was soon stained red with blood.
"Let me."
Zhu Xiu stepped forward. As he channeled his Talent Power, Bai Wanwan felt a subtle surge of energy.
Then, the Tiger Beast before her quickly transformed into his human form.
Chou Rong lay on the ground, covered in wounds. The beast-hide clothes he wore were torn to shreds, and dozens of injuries, large and small, marred his body from his arms to his legs.
Even his incredibly handsome face was marred by a scratch running from the corner of his eye to the side of his nose.
The gash threatened to ruin his face.
