The powerful Demon Lord cursed inwardly at the sight, quickly pulling out some unknown medicinal pills from his storage magical treasure and stuffing them continuously into his mouth.
Even with the pills taking effect, however, that fist-sized wound was not something that could heal so quickly, and time waited for no one.
The lion-tiger-shaped demonic beast had already charged over. In its eyes, it was this very creature before it that had inflicted grievous injuries and brought it to the brink of death; even if it died, it would drag this person down to the grave with it.
Chapter 416