Anda brought a few intact tribal warriors with him and had just gathered the defeated warriors from the One-Horned Tribe and the Red Cloud Tribe.
Of the two tribal participants, twenty-six were intact.
Including the original warriors of the Sharp Fang Tribe who were cured by Song Yang, as well as several intact warriors such as Anda, the number of people has expanded to thirty-seven.
There were also injured people from the One-Horned Tribe and the Red-Blushed Tribe on the ground.
They lay on the ground screaming and waiting to die.
Anda would not waste any time thinking about treating these injured prisoners.
The tribal warrior who had just lost one eye ran happily to Anda and showed him the eye that was healed by Song Yang.
His eye was blinded by a stone arrow that pierced it.
But now it is shining brightly, as if it is not injured.
Even the huge gap left by the arrow blade on the eye socket had disappeared.
Seeing the living example before his eyes, Anda couldn't help but flicker his eyes as he looked at the injured warriors of the One-Horned Tribe and the Red Cloud Tribe whom he was originally planning to abandon.
He now had a wonderful idea.
Anda’s great idea was to let Song Yang help treat these injured tribal warriors.
In the ancient continent, what every tribe lacks most is warriors!
Originally, the injured warriors of the One-Horned Tribe and the Red Cloud Tribe were about to be abandoned by Anda because the tribes had limited resources.
If the tribe had to drag along this group of injured people who were unable to work immediately, the entire tribe would fall into decline.
It’s different now. All the tribal warriors who were injured in the battle have been cured by Song Yang, and they are all full of energy and their wounds are healing rapidly.
There's nothing wrong with jumping right into battle depending on the situation.
If the defeated warriors of the One-Horned Tribe and the Red Cloud Tribe could be healed, the number of warriors of the Sharp Fang Tribe would double to more than fifty.
The temptation was so great that Anda couldn't help but run to Song Yang.
Song Yang said: "What are you doing?"
Anda's two-meter-tall body fell to his knees with a loud bang, as if pushing down a golden mountain or a jade pillar.
Even when he knelt down, his huge body was still level with Song Yang's eyes.
Song Yang prepared to leave.
But Anda hugged Song Yang's legs first and said loudly: "Please Song Yang, help rescue the injured warriors from the Unicorn Tribe and the Red Cloud Tribe. They are all pitiful people!"
Song Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes up to the sky.
This Anda usually looks like a straight man, but he is so shameless when he lies.
He clearly wanted Song Yang to treat these defeated tribal warriors for free and then let them return to the Sharp Fang Tribe, but he said it in such a high-sounding way.
Song Yang tried to pull his legs back, but Anda held him tightly, preventing him from getting away at all.
Song Yang said, "Hurry up and get up, or I'll kick you hard. You'll be embarrassed in front of your men, so don't say I don't give you face."
Anda's face turned red all of a sudden.
But he didn't let go, instead he held her tighter.
He hugged Song Yang's legs tightly and shouted loudly: "I will not leave. I beg you, Song Yang, to help heal the injured warriors of the Unicorn Tribe and the Red Cloud Tribe. I, Anda, will remember your kindness for the rest of my life!"
Song Yang raised his leg and prepared to kick him out.
At this time, a barking sound came from beside Song Yang. It was Heihuang.