C1458 Tribal Crisis

The last person had already fainted. This was much simpler. Ye Zichen stitched the wound up directly. When he woke up from the pain, it was already over. Lin Feng patted his shoulder, signaling him to stop.

The man clearly let out a sigh of relief. Lin Feng realized after he finished his work that the door was already full of people. Even the Great Elder stood there, watching silently