Helian Zheng looked at the Yi Tribesman who was like a pile of mud, feeling somewhat sympathetic.
"If saving them doesn't take too much of your effort, could you please lend your hand? After all, their race's fate is quite similar to that of the humans in Changpan Valley. If we humans can make some allies in the Wilderness, it wouldn't be a bad thing."
They all faced similar situations, with some Yi tribe cultivators even being tortured for longer than Helian Zheng.
Xiang Beifei pondered for a moment and said, "Okay."
However, it wasn't all without condition. Helian Zheng was an acquaintance, so he would save him, but for these unfamiliar ones, he imprinted powerful marks on their souls.
As soon as they dared to have designs on humans, these marks would activate and take their lives!
"You've just recovered, go rest and replenish your lost Spiritual Power. Absorb these spiritual power crystals for better recovery."
