Wen Nanxi looked at her with a complex and pained expression, "You'll have a hard time."
Forgive his selfishness, for not telling her these things initially.
He didn't want her to tire herself out.
These matters were originally for the clan doctors to handle.
Su Muyao said, "Nanxi, you know me, I want to help."
"Actually, I'm not that selfless, it's because they are your tribesmen, so I want to help."
She wasn't always willing to use her Wood Element Ability.
Wen Nanxi sighed and patted her head, "Alright."
Saying so, Wen Nanxi took Su Muyao back.
They arrived at a giant stone house on a hillside.
There were three clan doctors gathered there, and many beastmen lay on stone beds beside them, barely clinging to life; if not for the slight rise and fall of their chests, Su Muyao would have thought they had stopped breathing.
The injured beastmen were many.
The three clan doctors were busy brewing and administering medicine.
