The black eagle's huge body was nailed to the wall by two steel nails. The blood that flowed out of its wounds had dyed its entire body red.
Xia Muqing didn't dare to touch it and she whispered into its ear, "Black eagle, black eagle."
The black eagle didn't react at all, and it lowered its head with its eyes closed.
Xia Muqing gave up and checked its wounds instead. She took out a silver needle and inserted it into his body to stop the bleeding.
She couldn't make any drastic move yet. If Flying Bird came to check on her, she would be exposed.
Xia Muqing had to control her treatment well. She couldn't let anyone notice her during the process.
As the silver needles entered its body, the black eagle was stimulated and it moved slightly.
Xia Muqing was delighted and shouted again, "Black eagle?"
