Chapter 609: Chapter Six Hundred and Five: Seeking Medical Help

The anxious tribe leader, Mi Jin, only stood up to give orders to his guard, Mizhu, after finishing all the work at hand: “Go to the Medicine Valley.”

Mizhu shivered all over, immediately realizing that the previous Wind Media messenger might have come to inform about the severe injury of the front-line Martial Ancestor. Could it be that they were defeated at the front line!?

With an unlucky premonition, Mizhu’s face turned bitter, and he hurriedly went out to prepare a carriage.

As soon as they got Mi Jin on the royal vehicle, Mizhu could no longer hide his anxiousness and asked: “Father, was the message just now related to the frontline? Is it that the Sect Head is seriously injured? Or have we lost at the frontline?”

Mi Jin furrowed his brows at his son’s anxious behavior and sternly said, “Calm down.”

For a leader, maintaining composure in the face of joy or anger doesn’t mean pretending to be calm, but realizing that panic is the most meaningless response when things have already happened.

You can be incapable of solving the problem, but if you panic in the face of difficulties and cannot perform with your full capabilities, you do not possess the qualities of a leader. Mi Jin was disappointed by Mizhu’s behavior.

In a short while, the two arrived at Medicine Valley, and the Medicine God Sect’s Mi Yu was already waiting at the door. Seeing the tribe leader Mi Jin, who had just gotten off the royal vehicle, he quickly stepped forward, but as he was about to speak, Mi Jin waved his hand and said: “Let’s discuss this inside.”

quiet room. Before closing the door, Mi Jin turned back and instructed

to Mizhu, Mi Jin followed Mi Yu into the room

of North

as their trump card, was defeated, Mi Jin couldn’t imagine what kind of blow would cause these battle-hardened Martial Ancestors of the

But he

the time to dwell on success and failure, but rather a crucial moment to rebuild everyone’s confidence. So, he smiled and said to Sect Head Mi Hu: “Thanks to your efforts in distracting the enemy from the front lines, we were able to gain an advantage on the battlefield.

strived for the long-term

Hu and the others weren’t moved in

gloomy atmosphere finally made Mi Jin realize that something was wrong. He hurriedly asked, “Everyone, what…what’s going

with embarrassed expressions, but no one spoke. Finally, the medicine master Mi Yu spoke with difficulty, “Tribe leader, we asked for you because we needed to tell you that the doctors in the Medicine Valley have tried

words, seemingly unable to find suitable

into the eyes of Tribe leader Mi Jin, and said dejectedly, “Like a natural deformity

finally caught off guard. He turned his head and asked the old medicine master in disbelief, “They obviously lost

terms of the number of top-class Martial Ancestors, they were not inferior to those in the front line. But such an elite group, while executing a distracting mission, had

fists and bows and arrows. Losing their hands would mean that the

Mi Jin

Ancestors was a massive blow to the tribe. Yet, he thought further into the future. If one could lose their arms in a great battle with the Tang Clan, who would dare to

secret technique that would permanently cripple the enemy’s limbs, it would completely change the situation of the war between the two tribes. The small

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