Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“It’s also because of this that you bla yourself so much, which led you to run away,” the woman gently reminded her.
“Aina, co and help !” soone shouted at the woman standing beside Gu Chaoyan from a distance. Still, she, the Tribe Chief, was ignored.
Aina, positioned beside Gu Chaoyan, heard the call and swiftly rushed to assist.
On the other hand, Gu Chaoyan strolled through the clan, attempting to discern what was happening within.
She noticed a troubling phenonon.
The person known as Aina was completely disregarding her.
Now, regardless of whether they were injured or not, these people seed to be treating her, the Tribe Chief, as if she didn’t exist at all.
What could be the reason?
Had she done sothing to offend these people?
Why?
A dispute with the Moco Clan?
This was sothing Gu Chaoyan couldn’t understand.
However…
She still intended to provide aid to these people.
She didn’t know what kind of community this was. It was evidently impoverished, and more significantly, there weren’t many residents left.
If more people perished, there would be even fewer survivors.
In this uncivilized world, *
Humans held greater value than resources.
Even with valuable resources, defending them from other races would be a challenge.
However, having a sufficient number of people would provide the necessary strength.
Hence, it was imperative to protect these people.
Furthermore, these severely injured individuals possessed valuable labor potential.
Lacking bandages, Gu Chaoyan needed to search for suitable herbs.
She intended to scour the nearby area for any suitable herbs.
Gu Chaoyan departed.
Finally, those who had been silent began to voice their concerns. “Should we stop her? What if she’s seeking her own demise again?”
“Let her be. Our clan is already in a wretched state, and she’s still so attached to it. If not for her, how could so many of our clan mbers have perished? With her around, such a fate was bound to happen sooner or later. Our clan’s numbers are dwindling. Just let her be. We have no hope left.”
Following this exchange, silence prevailed.
These were harsh truths.
She had been responsible for the deaths of nurous clan mbers. As long as she remained alive, she would continue as the Tribe Chief, and they would support her.
If she couldn’t think rationally, they would leave it to fate.
Gu Chaoyan scanned her surroundings and was not disappointed.
As expected, she found the herbs.
In a world devoid of civilization, there were still an abundance of flowers and plants.
It was relatively simple to locate materials for staunching bleeding.
After a while, she gathered a substantial quantity of herbs.
Without the necessary equipnt for grinding the herbs, she resorted to using rocks to crush them.
The clansn remained oblivious to her actions and continued to disregard her.
Once Gu Chaoyan had prepared the ingredients, she proceeded to apply the dicine. The doctor attempted to resist, but Gu Chaoyan swiftly intervened, preventing any further struggles.
As the dicine took effect, the pain subsided significantly, and the doctor’s overall condition improved. He ceased his resistance.
Gu Chaoyan continued to administer the dicine one by one.
After finishing the application, she calmly explained, “This will staunch the bleeding. After three days of use, the wound will begin to heal.”
Having anticipated the clansn’s aversion to her, she walked away and found an empty spot to sit.
Her mind raced as she contemplated her next steps.
Despite the chaotic spaceti having thrust her into the role of Tribe Chief, she felt a responsibility to fulfill her duties and attend to the tribe’s affairs.
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