Yunxi moved quickly. In the time it took for an incense stick to burn, she had stitched up every gash. She had no intention of giving the man any pills.
It was not that she was cruel-hearted. The situation was still unclear. Aside from that young girl, the other primitives were clearly wary of her. As an outsider, she would not reveal all her trump cards the moment they met. She was not some naïve fool who had just entered the Cultivation Realm.
Besides, after her treatment, the man's life had been saved. As for how much he would recover afterward, that depended on his constitution.
After finishing, Yunxi formed a hand seal and cast the Purifying Dust Art, cleaning the blood from her hands before turning to leave.
But the man gripped his stone hammer and blocked Yunxi's path. He babbled at length, and once he stopped, Yunxi shook her head.
"I don't understand what you're saying."
Then she went around him and continued deeper into the jungle. The man stopped Yunxi again, raising his voice, but after talking for a long while, Yunxi still could not understand what he meant.
She did not want to get entangled with these people. This time, she pointed to her ears and shook her head, indicating that she could not understand him. The man seemed to grasp her meaning and no longer stopped her from leaving.
Although Yunxi left, she wanted to know whether these people were permanent residents of the Secret Realm or had been teleported here like her. So, with a flick of her sleeve, she released a small Rosy Cloud Butterfly and had it follow the group of primitives.
She then vanished from their sight, hiding behind a giant tree. She took out a formation disk to protect herself,