As the Demon Eagle's wings expanded, its entire appearance also became much more harmonious.
The Demon Eagle had always looked a bit odd before.
Its massive body had many wings on its back, but they were too small, resembling tiny melon seeds on a plump peanut.
Now, it looked much more balanced overall.
Moreover, Chen Xing noticed that the wings on the Demon Eagle's back were covered with dense patterns.
"So you've recovered?"
"I've basically recovered. Actually, my main injury was the depletion of my origin, but even that has surprisingly recovered." The Demon Eagle looked at Chen Xing in astonishment.
It had never imagined that the extent of its recovery would be better than expected.
It had never heard of someone whose origin had depleted being able to recover.
It was like a well, where the depth of the well represented the robustness of the origin, and the water inside represented the state.