The Half beastman who had been dragged over looked utterly bewildered. Hearing that he was supposed to lick a strange female's wound, he could only grimace as he prepared to contribute his saliva.
But Wu Yue, standing to the side, waved her hands frantically. "Really, it's fine! My finger is already better."
'Are you kidding me? Let a strange male lick my finger? My principles won't allow it.'
The tall, strong female walked up. "Stop dawdling. The Half beastman Warriors are very busy. He's just going to lick it, it's not like he's going to eat you."
When the female grabbed her wrist, Wu Yue panicked. She hurriedly unwrapped the medicinal herb from her injured finger, revealing a wound that was no longer bleeding.
"See? My wound has really stopped bleeding, and it's not red or swollen."
