She placed her hand on Xi'en's wound. A flash of green light swept across, and the wound began to scab over and gradually heal at a rate visible to the naked eye.
It didn't take long, there wasn't a single wound left on him, even the past one was healed.
An odd glint flashed through Xi'en's eyes. It seemed her superpower had progressed. Stealing the Wooden Crystal Stone should be prioritized.
The Ming Deer Clan members, estimating that it was about time, skillfully stood by the cave entrance and found an excuse to shift Saint Ya's attention.
The rest had also prepared the hemostatic herbal medicines, just waiting for Xi'en to come out of the cave.
They did not expect that this time when he came out, his skin was as smooth as before, without any traces of injury.
Yao looked at the female who had informed her in astonishment, "Didn't you say that the tribal chief hit the young master again?"
The female grumbled, "Indeed he did, I heard several sounds!"
Yao: ...
