Chapter 1081 - 72 Tribes Alliance (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“He is just unconscious from his injuries. However, his injuries are quite serious. It is difficult to tell whether he will live,” the burly man said.

The burly man had inspected the youth’s injuries and was startled by what he discovered. Could someone live after being inflicted with such wounds? The youth had a rather frightening destructive power inside his body that was constantly eating away at his vitality. The burly man had come in contact with this destructive power for just a brief moment, but he was already scared to the point that he did not dare touch it again.

The woman walked over and glanced at the youth. She said, “Father, let us bring him back to the tribe. If we leave him lying there, he will certainly be eaten by wild beasts.”

The burly man frowned and replied, “Guli, we do not know where this person has come from. We cannot simply bring him back to the tribe.”

How could they simply bring a person that they encountered in the wild back to the tribe? They did not know where he came from and what his intentions for coming here were. What would happen if he was an evil person and they unintentionally brought a wolf into their midst?

Moreover, the most crucial point was this youth was definitely not ordinary. He was so severely injured, yet he was still alive. Based on this, the burly man could infer that the youth’s level of cultivation was extraordinary. Hence, the burly man would not simply bring him back to the tribe.

“Father, he doesn’t look like a bad person. If we save him, he will surely be grateful to us,” Zha Guli insisted.

“Child, as residents of these wastelands, sometimes being kind to others means being cruel to ourselves.” Zha Manhan gave his daughter a meaningful look. One who didn’t abide by the rule of living would find it hard to survive in these wastelands. As a father, Zha Manhan could not possibly protect his daughter forever.

“Father, I feel like he is not a bad person. Evil people have savage appearances, but his facial expression seems calm,” Zha Guli stood her ground.

“Guli, you are not your usual self. Could it be that you have another goal in mind?” Zha Manhan glanced at his daughter suspiciously. Residents of the wastelands had always been dealing with dangers their entire lives; no one here had sympathy for others. It was kind enough for them to not kick the youth when he was down. For them to save a stranger? That was a highly unlikely scenario.

Zha Guli didn’t explain further. Instead, she walked up to Mo Wen and put him on her back, saying, “Father, quickly process the corpse of the green snake. Then we will head back to the tribe.”

Seeing that Zha Guli was so adamant to save the youth, Zha Manhan could only acquiesce in her decision. He approached the huge green snake and skillfully processed the corpse which was tens of meters long. Finally, he bundled the body parts of the snakes according to different categories and kept everything in his storage sack.

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Five days later, in a small old wooden house, Mo Wen sat cross-legged on a wooden bed. His body glowed with formless light.

After two days, he had already awoken from his comatose state. He discovered that the Spiritless Clean Fire’s power had rampaged all around inside his body. His body was a mess inside. Fortunately, he had cultivated the Heavenly Path body refining technique. There was a Heavenly Path Sacred Light protecting his body from the very beginning. Hence, he had not been burnt by the heavenly fire to the point of losing all his vitality and perishing.

Before healing his wounds, Mo Wen needed to clean up the heavenly fire within his body. Otherwise, his injuries would only continue to get worse. Fortunately, the heavenly fire was a power within his body, so it was relatively easier for him to straighten it out. If it was heavenly fire from other sources, with the terrifying might of heavenly fire, he would not be able to purge his body of the heavenly fire even if he was given 100 years.

Creak!

There was the sound of a door being pushed open. A woman walked in from outside. Her figure was tall and healthy. She had very pronounced facial features and her body emanated a wild sense of beauty.

Zha Guli brought in a wooden plate laden with food and placed it on Mo Wen’s table.

Mo Wen slowly opened his eyes from his meditation and nodded towards Zha Guli slightly.

He already knew about his current situation. This place belonged to the Wu La Tribe. They were a tribe that descended from the humans who resided in the wastelands.