Hu Qiu was so anxious that she was nearly in tears.
Li gently shook his head. "All right, I'm not that curious anyway. If you can't tell me, then don't. Come on, let's hurry to the village. Don't worry, I know quite a bit about healing magic."
Sure enough, before long, the Feather Spirit Clan's village appeared before them.
"Then I'll go back to the village and get people to help you!" With that, the young girl dashed back into the village.
Not long afterward, commotion rose from the small village. Dozens of people hurriedly ran out behind Hu Qiu. It seemed this little village had not seen any trouble for a long time; half the village had been alarmed at once. Running at the front were a very tall young man and an elderly man who looked to be sixty or seventy. The old man moved remarkably quickly, not at all slower than the young man beside him.
Li set Nalan down, but the young man looked at Li with great nervousness, as though Li were some terrifying figure.
"Village Chief Grandpa, my brother... will my brother be all right?" Hu Qiu looked extremely worried.
After carefully examining Nalan from head to toe, the old man said, "All right, child. Little Nalan only broke a few bones. He doesn't need any magic; he'll recover on his own. In half a year, you'll have a brother who can gather herbs with you again."
Hu Qiu said anxiously, "That won't do! We still need to gather herbs together. If we don't gather enough, we'll probably go hungry!"
"It's all right, Hu Qiu. I can give you my share to eat!" said the tall man who had just taken Nalan from Li.
But Li spoke up. "There's no need to make things