After all, Roban was stronger than the werewolf and had not completely lost his mind. He struggled to sit up, staring blankly at the figure opposite him with his eyes wide open and losing focus due to congestion, and roared:
"What kind of magic did you Chinese people cast on me? Andre... run... I'm going to die anyway, I'll hold them back... You lead the werewolves to escape... Ugh..."
After Luo Ban's roar, he felt so dizzy that he couldn't help but vomit everything in his stomach. The sour and smelly gastric juice was filled with undigested ginseng residue. Even so, he struggled to throw himself at the Chinese man opposite, but Andre grabbed him and pushed him back to the ground.
Although Qingshan didn't understand what Luo Ban said, he knew from his actions and expression that he was willing to sacrifice himself to give his companions a chance to escape. He was quite loyal.
Although the orcs were tough and sturdy, they would soon be dead if they didn't detoxify. Qingshan wanted to negotiate compensation with the orcs, but they had to be alive. Even if all of them were killed, as long as China still had century-old ginseng, Russia would continue to send orcs to invade the border. To solve the problem, they had to cut off their thoughts at the source and find a way to kill Alexander.
Qingshan looked back at Luo Wenyuan and gave a mischievous smile.
Luo Wenyuan reached out and touched the girl's soft hair, saying, "Are you soft-hearted again? If you want to help, then help. Even if they return to their peak form, with us here, they won't cause any trouble."
"But didn't Uncle Bai say that he would annihilate all the orcs that entered the country..."
Luo Wenyuan snorted, his expression proving he deserved a beating. "A general on the battlefield isn't immune to military orders. If Lao Bai has any objections, let him lead his own team to suppress the incoming superpowers next time!"
Qingshan chuckled and was about to go over to detoxify the orc, but was pulled by Luo Wenyuan. He staggered back a few steps and fell into Luo Wenyuan's arms.
"Tsk, why are you so anxious?" Without waiting for Qingshan to glare at him, Luo Wenyuan scolded her first.
Luo Wenyuan signaled the six Qilin team members to take off their shirts and throw them to Andre, asking him to cover his companions' naked bodies. After Andre had cleaned up everything, Luo Wenyuan let Qingshan go to the orcs. He and the other team members formed a circle to keep watch.
Qingshan knocked out a few orcs to stop them from tearing at him, then treated the most seriously injured werewolf, whose intestines were leaking out. Orcs have thick skin and flesh, so they're not afraid of infection. So Qingshan didn't bother wasting the spiritual pond water to wash him, and instead used his spiritual power to heal the wound. Andre watched as Mino's foot-long wound healed at a visible speed, leaving not even a scar. His jaw nearly dislocated in astonishment.
Beast God, is this the ability of a Chinese supernatural being? Impossible, this is absolutely a miracle. Only the Beast God can achieve this level of ability when he descends to the human world!
Legend has it that the Beast God will transform into a beautiful girl every hundred years to rescue the suffering orcs. This year happens to be the year when the Beast God appears. Could this girl be the incarnation of the Beast God?
The more Andre thought about it, the more possible it seemed. Then, looking at Qingshan's appearance, he felt that it resembled the portrait of the beast god passed down in the tribe, which made him even more certain that his guess was correct.
Andre was extremely excited at the moment, and he looked at Qingshan with fanatical admiration, which made Luo Wenyuan, who had been paying attention to the developments here, very angry and he kept breathing heavily.
Qingshan healed the werewolf's abdominal wound and also healed the scratches on Yelena and the others. Dealing with these minor injuries was a piece of cake for Qingshan and not worth mentioning, but in Andre's eyes, it was just the Beast God performing a miracle again.
Qingshan also noticed that Andre's eyes were extremely eager. He turned around and stared at him, and found that his hands were burnt. Qingshan suddenly realized that Andre wanted him to heal his injuries as well.
"Give me your hand!"
Andre felt like he was about to faint from happiness. The Lord Beast God actually wanted to heal his hands. He was about to feel the power of miracles personally. What a great favor!
Andre stretched out his hands, trembling. Qingshan first used a scalpel to remove the charred flesh. His knife was swift and precise, causing Andre no pain. Then Qingshan held Andre's hands and nourished the flesh with spiritual energy. After about five minutes, Andre's charred hands were restored to their original state.
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