"Chi—"
When Chu Xiaoye's sharp claws dug the bullet out of Mixed Fur'S wound, blood suddenly sprayed.
Mixed Fur's body trembled in pain, but he gritted his teeth and did not move.
Chu Xiaoye hurriedly used his claws to press on the area near the wound to stop the blood. After a long time, he slowly let go.
Blood slowly flowed out of the wound and did not spray out like before.
Mixed Fur's physique after evolution was rather strong. After his saliva treatment back then, his recovery ability was greatly enhanced.
Chu Xiaoye got up and walked to the bushes at the side. He bit off a few green leaves and chewed them into powder in his mouth. He mixed his saliva and smeared it on the mixed fur's wound, blocking the bloody hole.
A cool sensation immediately extinguished the burning pain on his wound.
Mixed Fur twisted its head and looked at him gratefully.