In the courtyard, Xu Yang feasted ravenously. His stomach seemed to be a bottomless pit; in just a short while, he had already devoured several pounds of Cyan-Scaled Eagle meat.
"Senior Brother Chen, would you like some?" he called out to Chen Yong, who was still there.
Chen Yong shook his head. "I've already eaten. This Cyan-Scaled Eagle is too potent for me; eating too much wouldn't be good."
Changing the subject, Chen Yong asked with concern, "By the way, how are your injuries? Have you recovered?"
Xu Yang shook his head. "How could I possibly recover so quickly? These were two Exotic Beasts with strength on par with the Marrow Cleansing Great Success stage. I'm lucky just to be alive. If it weren't for the Half-Spirit Weapon my master gave me, I probably would have died here today."
"But don't worry, Senior Brother Chen. My injuries have stabilized. With about ten days to half a month of rest, plus this Cyan-Scaled Eagle meat, I should be pretty much recovered."
