Chen Changsheng left, and the Heaven's Pride all dispersed with heavy thoughts weighing on their minds.
What was interesting, however, was that none of them chose to tell their Dao Protectors about the doubts in their hearts.
"Seriously, how did you all manage to injure yourselves this badly?"
After briefly examining Xu Qianzhui and the others' wounds, Chen Mengjie's mouth kept twitching.
Seeing this, Chen Xiao said, "Mengjie, what do you think about what Grandfather Changsheng just said?"
Hearing that, Chen Mengjie treated Ruan Su Xian's injuries as she spoke.
"I'm a healer, not a pure cultivator. All this justice and evil has nothing to do with me. I'm only responsible for treating illnesses and saving lives."
"Of course, within the limits of my ability, I'll also do my small part. At most, I'll throw this little life of mine into it."
"You're different from me. You are the Heaven's Pride of this generation, the future rulers."
"There are many things that you have no choice but to consider."
Hearing this, the severely wounded Ruan Su Xian smiled. "I really envy that mindset of yours. I almost want to become a healer like you."
"At least then I wouldn't have to think about so many things."
"Forget it. You're Heaven's Pride, while I'm just a little healer. We should each do our own thing."
"Besides, being a healer isn't so easy."
As she spoke, Chen Mengjie had already finished treating Ruan Su Xian's injuries.
"I've examined all of you. Every one of you has hidden wounds to varying degrees."
"If these hidden wounds aren't treated quickly, they could very well cost you your lives at a critical moment."
Looking at the stern Chen Mengjie, Chen Xiao smiled faintly. "Treating illnesses and saving people is what you do best."
"Tell us