"What are you spacing out for? Let's go."
A fellow Beastman clapped the dazed warrior on the shoulder and took off, leading the way.
Thanks to the system's help, finding the herb went smoothly. Wu Yue had the Lion Tribe Beastman chew the herb into a pulp and feed it to the poisoned Beastman.
Then, she had his tribesman suck out some of the poisoned blood before bandaging the dark, blackened wound.
"This should do it."
She let out a breath and looked over at the Lion Tribe Beastman Warrior sitting on the ground.
She handed him the half-piece of the herb she was holding. "You helped suck out the poisoned blood, so you might be poisoned too. Eat this herb."
The Beastman glanced at her, then pursed his lips and accepted it. "Thank you, young female."
This Beastman didn't look very old; his face still carried a youthful air. His golden hair made him look like a handsome young Westerner.
Wu Yue chuckled softly. "Go on, eat it."
