When the pills entered their mouths, the goshawk and King Kong's bodies emitted faint lights.
Ou Yangming stood guard at the side and did not leave. The others were also silent.
"Lil' Ming, will they work?" After a while, the old man asked worriedly.
From Big Yellow's side, Old Craftsman knew a lot about Ou Yangming's deeds. He also knew that these 2 spirit beasts on the ground were the young fellow's friends. Especially King Kong, he was the son of his old friend, the 10,000 Beasts Venerable One. If anything happened to him, the old man would not be able to explain it to his old friend.
"There won't be any problem," Ou Yangming said with certainty.
As long as the pills were fine, the king kong and the goshawk should be able to recover very quickly.
Everyone waited quietly.
"Their souls are really recovering." After a while, Wutong looked at the 2 beasts on the ground, his eyes filled with surprise.
