However, Sheng Ling was not too surprised by this.

After all, no matter it is in the primitive beast world, or in the world where economic and law existed and was relatively perfect, or in the end spirit continent where morality finally collapsed, these are unavoidable.

It's just a slight difference.

The two of them were talking and waiting.

Finally, after waiting for about two hours, Chenheng led an orc into Musu's house.

Musu was slightly surprised when he saw the messenger of the beast god coming.

It turned out not to be Lan Yin, but Yinchuan from the Silver Wolf Tribe.

When Yinchuan walked into the wooden house, he had long silver hair, which was very shiny. He had a pair of sharp eyebrows, deep eyes, and a high bridge of nose.

He is another handsome orc with thick facial features.

But only Musu and Chenheng knew that Yinchuan was a bit careless.

It made his face, which should have been cold and cold, add a bit of sunshine and make him more eye-catching.

Although he is not as powerful as Lan Yin, he is closer because of his personality.

Chenheng opened his mouth to explain.

"Lanyin is not in Beast King City. The situation is urgent, so I went to call Yinchuan."

Chen Heng was already on the way, told Yinchuan what happened, and told Yinchuan not to tell anyone until the matter failed.

He didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble to Sheng Ling.

Yinchuan knew that this bold idea was proposed by Sheng Ling, so he took a second look at Sheng Ling.

Originally, he heard from Chen Heng that the witch doctor Sheng Ling was a relatively young orc, but now that he met him, Yinchuan realized that Sheng Ling was indeed young.

As a young man, he couldn't help but doubt Sheng Ling's medical skills.

But out of respect for the witch doctor, Yinchuan didn't say much.

After all, he was just here to help.

"Witch Doctor Shengling, tell me, what do you want me to do? Just tell me."

Sheng Ling nodded and put aside the medicine and tools prepared in advance for emergencies.

"I need you to follow Grandpa Musu's wound and use the power of the beast god to pass around his leg and finally come out from here."

Sheng Ling said while gesturing on Musu's legs.

"To prevent us from injuring Mr. Musu's tibia, I think we can use less and more times."

Yinchuan nodded.

A ball of flame appeared in his hand. Even though he was mentally prepared at first, the moment he saw the flame, Sheng Ling couldn't help but his heart beat wildly.

She felt the fluctuations of spiritual power on it.

Looking away, Sheng Ling spoke to Musu again.

"Grandpa Musu, it may hurt a little later, please bear with it a little bit."

Musu nodded.

However, Sheng Ling still took out the cork and put it in his mouth.

Patience is one thing, but human instinct is another thing.

To prevent Musu from hurting himself due to severe pain later, put the cork into Musu's mouth and let him bite it.

Chen Heng held Musu down at the side.

This is the first time Yinchuan has done such a thing. He has a feeling that if this thing is successful, not only the witch doctor, but also the envoy of the beast god will make great progress!

After exhaling a breath, Yinchuan calmed down.

According to Sheng Ling's instructions, he controlled the blue flame in his hand and pushed forward little by little.

Sheng Ling has also been paying attention to his use of skills.

When releasing skills in Yinchuan, Sheng Ling felt spiritual power and another kind of power. That was the power Chen Heng and the others had.

When she felt no mental power, Sheng Ling couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

When the flame enters, it is actually equivalent to a kind of energy.

Controlling the amount is equivalent to spiritual skills.

The subtle energy is much less hot.

But it was still very painful. Musu was biting the cork tightly, his expression twisted.

My body was twitching and shaking because of the pain.
Chapter completed!