"Young master, this woman looks badly hurt. We should hurry on our way and stay out of trouble."
The Carriage Driver looked at the gravely injured Bibi Dong as he spoke.
"Guga (Human, she looks like she's going to die. We can't just leave her!)"
Guga tugged on Qin Qi's clothes and looked up at him, her big eyes full of worry.
She was afraid Qin Qi really would abandon this poor woman.
"Doro, Doro (She looks so pitiful. Human, let's help her.)"
Doro was also very kindhearted. She had no idea who Bibi Dong was.
But she knew the woman before her needed help.
"Ah, you two little ones really are kind. Since you both feel that way, of course I'll help."
"But I don't know how to heal injuries. We'll have to find someone who can."
Qin Qi was a Food-type Soul Master, not a healing-type Soul Master. Healing people really wasn't something he knew how to do.
"Phoebe Jubi!"
Phoebe Jubi stepped forward, puffed out her chest, and planted her hands on her hips, wearing a proud little expression.
"Does that mean you know healing magic?"
Qin Qi asked.
"Phoebe Jubi."
Phoebe Jubi nodded, pulled out her scepter, and raised it as she began spinning in circles.
"Phoebe Jubi, Phoebe Phoebe, Jubi Phoebe!"
Accompanied by Phoebe Jubi's incomprehensible chanting, a magic circle emitting pale golden light began to appear on the ground.
The golden light gradually enveloped Bibi Dong. Wherever it covered her,
her injuries began healing rapidly. Before long, no visible wounds remained on her body.
"Phoebe Jubi (Phew, that was hard work for me, Phoebe.)"
Phoebe Jubi wiped nonexistent sweat from her forehead and put on an utterly exhausted expression.
"Yes, yes, thank you for your hard work, Phoebe. Once she wakes up, we'll make