Not one, not two, but seven whole daggers which were meant for throwing, went straight into the previous wound, greatly enlarging it in the process.
The blood spilled soaked my clothes before I dragged my body to the other side. I took out the water bottle from the small bag tied to my waist. I hadn't brought my flute with me. Deftly, I opened it, spilled the remaining water, and collected the purple blood.
Yeah well, the beast wouldn't remain there and let me keep on filling my bottle. After standing still for a short time due to pain, it violently jerked its body.
Only half of my small bottle was filled at that time. The wound was too big. Even with the extraordinary healing capabilities of demon beasts, that would still take another four to five days to heal.
The anger of the tiger was immense but Sheng Yin had no care for it. Now I couldn't even guess if she was brave or just foolish as the girl actually managed to stab the demon beast on the neck.
