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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.”

turned back and

instructions to Mizhu, Mi Jin followed Mi Yu into the room

North Mountain sitting in the

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

Mi Jin, could afford the failure of a single plan. But he couldn’t afford the loss of the martial spirit

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,

lost both arms. But for the Mi Clan, with its profound heritage, the regrowth of lost limbs was nothing significant. They strived for the long-term goals

more generous, but Mi Hu and the others weren’t

made Mi Jin realize that something

over the heads of Mi Hu and the others. They looked at each other, all 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

was speaking, the old medicine master suddenly ran out of words, seemingly unable to find suitable adjectives to describe the condition of the

stood up, looked into the eyes of Tribe leader Mi Jin, and said dejectedly,

always maintained his composure, was finally caught off guard. He turned his head and asked

Mi Hu’s team was the backbone of the active forces of the Mi Clan. In 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 lost their arms. How could Mi Jin

Ancestors of the Mi Clan focused on practicing martial arts with their fists and bows and arrows. Losing their hands would mean that the decades of hard work would be lost overnight. Mi Jin instantly

happen? Mi Jin was filled

thought further into the future. If one could lose their arms in a great battle

Clan master a secret technique that would permanently cripple the enemy’s limbs, it would completely change the situation of