Fang Ling waved his hand, releasing the binding ropes from Dou Qin.
Regaining her freedom, Dou Qin let out a sigh of relief and quickly put on her boots and socks.
Fang Ling watched her silently, astonished by her cultivation level.
Three years ago, she was only in the Phecda Realm, but now she had soared to the Great Perfection of the Megrez Realm!
Such a significant breakthrough in just three years meant she must have encountered a considerable opportunity.
This was why he had directly taken off her boots earlier, focused solely on treasure hunting.
Knowing they were not on the same path, he didn't say much and immediately turned to leave the wooden hut.
The Mu Clan tribe was a medium-sized tribe with over 200,000 people. Fang Ling carefully searched near the altar and quickly found their treasure vault.
The vault was filled with a large number of spirit stones, Soul-Nourishing Tea stored by the Mu Clan tribe, and other rare treasures.
He was actually quite interested in witchcraft, but unfortunately, he had no opportunity to learn it.
Unlike Divine Powers, which could be inscribed on jade slips or other carriers, witchcraft could only be passed down orally from generation to generation.
This was why the lineage of ancient witchcraft practitioners was almost extinct in the current cultivation world.
On the other side, Dou Qin walked along the road with a solemn expression.
Seeing the ground littered with bones, she felt a deep sadness.
Although she had almost been persecuted by the Mu Clan tribe, as a healer, she couldn't help but feel sorrow at such a scene.
At this moment, Fang Ling happened to walk over from a distance, ready to leave, but he didn't seem to intend to greet her.
She, however, angrily stepped forward, blocking Fang Ling's path.
"Listen to me, you need to stop!" She stared at Fang Ling and said.
"Do you even realize what you've done just now?"
"Back then, you slaughtered 300,000 cultivators of the Liuhe Sect, which was already extremely brutal."
"And now? You've massacred this entire tribe, sparing not even the defenseless elderly, women, and children!"
"You're too cruel; you've completely lost your humanity."
"If you don't wake up soon, you'll eventually become a monster that knows only killing!"
Fang Ling replied, "When you cut the weeds, you must dig up the roots!"
"How I act is none of your concern."
"If you have the leisure, you should take care of yourself!"
"If it weren't for the fact that you once refined a good batch of pills for me, I would have killed you just now!"
Upon hearing this, Dou Qin straightened her body, her ample chest heaving.
"Come on! Kill me now!" she said firmly.
"If you're so bloodthirsty, then I'll grant your wish!"
"I just hope you'll heed my advice and stop this madness."
"Over the years, my medical skills have greatly improved. I have a seventy percent chance of helping you remove the terrifying evil energy from your body, so it won't affect your mind."
"With more nurturing, your already twisted mind could be corrected and redeemed."
Fang Ling's face darkened, and he glared at her, "Get lost! Stop bothering me!"
He slapped her round, beautiful buttocks, sending her flying.
Then, with a few swift movements, he disappeared.
Dou Qin frowned, feeling as if her buttocks had split open, the pain intense.
She looked in the direction Fang Ling had disappeared, her gaze gradually becoming resolute.
"You saved my life today, so I can't just watch you walk down a path of no return..."
"Even if you kill me, I will have no regrets!" she thought.
Fang Ling returned to the Tu Clan tribe, where the sky was just beginning to darken.
Tu Er's chubby son was searching the tribe for Fang Ling, wanting to invite him to dinner.
Fang Ling followed the chubby boy back to Tu Er's house.
To entertain Fang Ling, Tu Er's wife, Duo'er, had been busy in the kitchen all day.
At the dinner table, Tu Er forced a smile, not wanting Fang Ling to see his low spirits.
The matter of the witch maidens had deeply saddened him, immersing him in pain.
"Benefactor, you can stay at our house tonight. There's a bamboo hut behind our house specifically for guests," Tu Er said to Fang Ling after dinner.
"I've already arranged the tribe's affairs. Tomorrow morning, I'll take you to the Lan Clan tribe."
Fang Ling nodded and followed Tu Er to the guest bamboo hut.
Having just looted a pile of cultivation resources from the Mu Clan tribe, and with the night still young, he immediately began to cultivate.
After about two hours of cultivation, he suddenly opened his eyes.
"Strange? With her abilities, she actually managed to find me?" he was quite surprised.
His spiritual sense had detected Dou Qin entering the tribe!
He didn't think she had come by chance; she was most likely pursuing him.
The tribe members, noticing an outsider's arrival, immediately informed the tribe leader, Tu Er.
Tu Er quickly brought people over to carefully question the newcomer's intentions.
Upon hearing Dou Qin say she was Fang Ling's friend, Tu Er immediately showed great kindness.
Before long, Dou Qin followed Tu Er to Fang Ling's door.
Tu Er didn't linger at the door and tactfully left.
Dou Qin pushed the door open and walked in, looking at Fang Ling with wide eyes.
"Did I hit a sore spot, making you angry out of shame?" she said.
"I can help you, really, you have to believe me!"
Fang Ling only asked, "How did you find me?"
Dou Qin pursed her lips and said, "Don't underestimate me! I'm not as weak as you think."
"By the way, why are you staying in this tribe?"
"Are you planning to massacre them too?"
"No way! As I walked here, I saw that this tribe doesn't even lock their doors at night, a rare place of peace and happiness. You can't do this!"
"If you disappear from my sight immediately, I won't massacre this tribe. Otherwise..." Fang Ling said in a deep voice.
Dou Qin frowned, clenching her small fists.
Although her intuition told her Fang Ling wouldn't do it, she couldn't gamble with the lives of tens of thousands of innocent people here.
"Fine! I'll leave right now!"
"But remember, I'll come back to find you."
"By then, I should have mastered some supreme Divine Powers, capable of forcibly purifying your body and mind."
She suddenly had an epiphany; if soft methods didn't work, she'd use hard ones.
Although it seemed impossible for her to control Fang Ling at the moment, she was confident.
That thing had just awakened not long ago, and her realm had already improved so much. At this rate, she would surpass Fang Ling sooner or later.
Fang Ling inwardly laughed at her intention to use force.
Having made up her mind, Dou Qin didn't hesitate and immediately turned to leave.
But just then, an old woman suddenly ran to Tu Er's house, holding a seven or eight-year-old child.
"Tribe leader! Tribe leader, please give me some medicine!"
"My little Huzi is sick again!"
The old woman knelt down, begging.
Hearing the commotion, Tu Er's family immediately came out.
"Granny Yu, please get up!" Duo'er quickly helped the old woman up.
Tu Er took out a pill bottle from his storage ring and poured out a pill, feeding it to the child immediately.
Unexpectedly, after taking the pill, the child not only didn't get better but started convulsing violently.
Tu Er didn't seem surprised but sighed.
He slowly said, "Huzi's strange illness has progressed to the late stage. Even this Great Transformation Pill can't alleviate it..."
Hearing this, the old woman wailed.
The strange illness had been prevalent in the tribe for a while, and everyone was familiar with its general course.
Although she didn't want to accept it, she knew her grandson wouldn't live much longer.
Dou Qin, who was about to leave the Tu Clan tribe, immediately rushed over upon hearing this.
Green spiritual energy surged from her body as she took action.
Her healing spiritual energy was dozens of times stronger than it had been in the past!

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