Ding Yun did not spare time to attend to his back injury. He rapidly walked up to Qiao Mu and grasped her hand, saying, "Let's leave quickly! She shouldn't have just sent these two people over."
However, just as he moved forward, he couldn't help but lean heavily against the tree beside him. He was only barely able to stand firm while holding on to the tree, as well.
The little lady threw away his hand and looked at him expressionlessly.
Cult Master Ding could only turn to look at her with a forced smile.
Suddenly, the little fellow pattered over to his side before swiftly striking two of his acupoints with her finger. She then very instinctually took out a bottle of medicinal powder and poured some on his back injury.
Afterwards, her small hand heavily slapped on some kind of unknown ointment onto his back injury.
The blood on his back promptly stopped flowing out, and the injury didn't hurt as much as before.
