It's really a wonder he could hold on until now.
If it were anyone else, they'd have been dead by now.
Shen Tang quickly tended to the most severe wounds on the Black Panther.
But he was so badly injured, and his beast form was so large, who knew how long it would take to treat everything.
With a vague sense of anticipation, Shen Tang pursed her lips and softly suggested, "Why don't you... change back to human form? It would be easier for me to treat you this way."
The Black Panther remained silent.
The sound of muscles and bones cracking echoed in the air, and then, the massive panther body quickly shrank, transforming into a tall, towering man, who lay weakly on the ground.
The man was handsome, with a golden mark between his eyebrows, exuding a wild charisma.
He had a tall, robust physique, with a slightly deep wheat-colored skin, well-defined muscle lines, a firm waist and abdomen, and prominent eight-pack abs, radiating overwhelming masculine hormones!
