"Hiss!"
Piercing through skin and flesh without anesthesia, such pain isn't something everyone can endure.
Earlier, there were disciples howling like ghosts and wolves.
Yuan Yi clenched his teeth tightly, remained silent, drenched in cold sweat, and could no longer think of anything else.
Cheng Xiaoxiao finally tied a dead knot with considerable strength, causing the other party to suck in a breath from the pain.
No one told him to overthink things; knowing pain is good.
"Alright, Senior Brother Yuan's injury is not serious, and it will heal in about a month."
The other party nodded pale-faced.
Cheng Xiaoxiao also helped those with lighter injuries, exhausting her back until it almost couldn't straighten, just as she was about to catch her breath, urgent footsteps came from the forest.
There were quite a few people.
Could it be that fierce beasts were chasing again?
Why is she so unlucky?
