Chapter 16 (1/2)

Translator: Henyee Translations

Editor: Henyee Translations

Chu Nan felt his stomach churn. If he had not seen the bloody scenes of numerous beasts fighting in the forest for the past few days, he would’ve already vomited the meal he had eaten earlier.

He swallowed his saliva and analyzed the pile of meat in front of him as he cried inside, Oh my god! Not to mention human-grade or earth-grade potions, probably not even a heaven-grade potion would work on this?

Why didn’t he die before I arrived? Can he even be saved? Chu Nan frowned as he muttered internally. When comparing Catherine and Aleta’s injuries, her’s were considered minor.

“Mister Chu Nan, can Aleta’s injuries be healed?” Jack nervously asked. He did not wish for a beauty like Catherine to have her head chopped off for a disgusting blood sacrifice.

However, it did not mean that an expert could cure all injuries. This was clear to everyone.

Looking at Aleta, who resembled a mound of flesh, Chu Nan continuously muttered deep down, Can his injuries be healed?

Hundreds of pairs of eyes nervously stared at Chu Nan, who revealed a solemn expression. The village became enveloped in absolute silence to the extent they could hear leaves falling on the ground.

As Chu Nan looked up and glanced at those villagers surrounding him, a wave of nervousness struck him. After having acted like an expert for so long, he could only gamble! If he succeeded, he would become a hero of the village. Otherwise, he would immediately take out a few skill books related to druid skill inheritance and inquire about the path to leave the forest.

After he finished deciding, he opened the spatial bracelet and looked at the last three bags of heaven-grade healing potions as another wave of heartache struck. Oh my god, these items are only ever decreasing.

A bag contained fifteen potion bottles. After Chu Nan took out a bottle and circled Aleta for god knows how long, he was unable to find his mouth.

Isn’t that barbarian too ruthless? Hasn’t he heard of the principle of not hitting the opponent’s face in a fight? Chu Nan squatted down and cursed silently in his heart once again before he poured the potion over Aleta.

What kind of treatment method was that? The villagers were all puzzled, and just as someone was about to ask a question, his mouth suddenly stopped, and his eyes grew bigger than those of an ox.

Even a blood sacrifice could not guarantee a full recovery of Aleta’s injuries, yet at that very moment – after the red liquid came into contact with his flesh – the wounds on his bodies recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A general outline of his head that Shanz had disfigured was quickly visible. The broken bones throughout his body started cracking as they connected back together, and very soon, Aleta recovered to his human form.

After a moment, Aleta, who had been unconscious for many days, slowly opened his eyes, and an energetic look radiated from them.

*Crack. Crack*

His teeth that had fallen out from Shanz’s beating once again grew out.