"How was it?" the girl pressed.

The man's brows furrowed the moment his hand touched Xue Ye's pulse.

"He...he's too badly injured, the internal organs have been affected, and now he's lost too much blood and has a persistent high fever. If he were to return to the Yiyue tribe, he might still be able to be saved, but in this place...I'm truly powerless to help!"

"What!" A fierce glint flashed in the woman's eyes.

"I've been infiltrating their ranks for so long and done so much, are you telling me it's all for nothing now?"

A chilling killing intent instantly filled the air.

The man instinctively shrank his neck; the Yuezhi people were known for their ruthlessness, and that was no exaggeration.

But he didn't want to die there, so after thinking for a moment, he added, "Actually, people aren't entirely hopeless..."

The woman glanced at him sideways, her tone impatient, "Continue!"

"I just touched his wound and found that someone had already treated it..."

Xue Ye stayed with Liu Yingying the entire night, and there was no doubt that Liu Yingying was the only one who could heal his wounds.

They even knew that Liu Yingying left the cave to gather herbs to heal Xue Ye's injuries.

"When Liu was in the capital, she was famous for her medical skills. It shouldn't be difficult for her to heal Young Master Xue's injuries."

"You mean, I should keep people here?"

The girl's tone revealed resentment; she had come at this time to take the person away while Liu Yingying was away.

Now they're telling her she has to keep people here?

This is absolutely outrageous!