Chitra was temporarily safe. The interdimensional farm was trying its best to save her.
Alex used the little bit of free time to treat his injuries. His broken right arm has begun to swell. Leaving it like that was not preferable.
Taking out some emergency supplies from the farm warehouse, he began to clean his wounds.
Most of his wounds were small, minor flesh wounds. Even with only one hand, he cleaned them easily. Then, he spread some of the medicine he acquired from the mupan. Although these medicines were painful, they were great in healing the wounds of warriors.
After that, he tied a loop of cloth around his neck and hung the broken arm over it. Treating a broken arm was not as easy as he imagined. So, he left it for later for the professionals to do it.
Now, it was time to leave the hell hole. Alex exited the farm with that thought in his mind.
