Looking at the dense wounds on the Golden Demon Vulture, Chu Linfeng felt a pang of heartache. "Old Jin, are you okay? I have some spirit medicine here, perhaps you should take it first?"
"Boss, these are just surface wounds, they're not a big deal. Although my energy recovery isn't as good as yours, I'll be healed by tomorrow at the latest. I just don't understand why you said I might end up looking like a beehive." asked the Golden Demon Vulture.
"The arrows can only withstand so much star power; if a Celestial Martial Realm master uses too much force, the arrows will be damaged, and their attack power will naturally not be high. But next time, don't show off. If they switch to better arrows just for you, I might have to collect your corpse." Chu Linfeng laughed.
With these words, the Golden Demon Vulture immediately understood the seriousness of the situation, "Boss, I get it. It won't happen next time!"
