Drakon of The Seven Armies – Chapter 2847

Soon, the white demon beast flew in again. It carried a wooden bowl in its mouth and headed toward the bed.

The white demon beast stood on Isaac's chest, its small reddish eyes stared at Isaac and made a woo-woo sound that resembled a kitten's meow.

"You want me to drink this?" Isaac frowned warily at the small demon beast in front of him, which was still in its demon beast form but seemed to possess some level of spiritual wisdom.

The white demon beast nodded.

After much hesitation, Isaac struggled to lift his right hand and get the small wooden bowl from its mouth. He painstakingly raised his head to see the rich green somewhat like a medicinal soup. It had a strong and fishy odor.