Seeing Mu Yong still refused, Fang Luoya could only smile bitterly, then reached out to pick up the water cup next to him, and threw the elixir in his hand into the cup amid Mu Yong's screams.

"Uncle Yong...drink it. If you don't drink it, this medicine will soon be ineffective!" Fang Luoya tilted his head, put the cup in front of Mu Yong with a smile, and said with a slight smile.

"You..." Looking at the pill that had instantly transformed into the water, Mu Yong looked at Fang Luoya in amazement. After gasping for a few severe breaths, he finally shook his head angrily, then picked up the cup, and quickly drank it in two sips.

Wu looked at it, but the smile on his face gradually became stronger and stronger. He nodded repeatedly and smiled with relief: "Okay... Mu Yong, lie down, I'll help you absorb the medicinal power!"

"You loser!" Mu Yong was moved again, looked at Fang Luoya helplessly, and after cursing angrily, he finally followed the witch's words and lay down resentfully.

Wu gently reached out his hand on Mu Yong and swam slowly, using his witch power to activate the operation of medicine in Mu Yong's body.

But Fang Luoya was watching nervously from the side.

Looking at Fang Luoya's nervous look, Kaping reached out and patted Fang Luoya's shoulder gently, and smiled and comforted: "Okay... Aya, don't worry, such a good elixir, and the witch... must be fine!"

"Yeah...Yeah..." Fang Luoya stared at Mu Yong on the bed and nodded repeatedly without looking back.

Finally, after half an hour, Wu breathed a long sigh of relief, reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said with admiration: "It is worthy of being a healing medicine. This effect is indeed amazing! Mu Yong... The meridians in your body have basically been roughly connected. It is expected that you will be completely healed in two hours... Just lie down and don't move, don't attend the hunting ceremony, and come to me to discuss matters in the evening!"

"Yes...thank you, Witch!" Mu Yong thanked excitedly after hearing that he could be completely healed in two hours.

"Thank me, forget it... This is all your Aya!" Wu shook his head slowly and smiled...

After Gu Mo returned home, he saw that the woman was washing and drying the newly harvested skin. She sat down at the door and hummed, "Where is Gu Feng? Where has this kid gone?"

"No... sleeping in the room!" The woman stretched her skin with bamboo strips and said, "I guess she's too tired today!"

Hearing that he was sleeping, Gu Mo, who was in a good mood, did not ask about this again. He immediately said, "I just went to see Mu Yong. Wu said that he was afraid that he would only have level seven remaining strength this time, and he would not be able to lead the team to hunt in the future..."

"Ah? Can't lead the team to hunt?" The woman exclaimed, but sighed, saying, "I remember that he was the number one hunter of the tribe back then..."

Hearing the woman's words, Gu Mo snorted and said, "That was back then... In a few years, I will be the number one hunter in this tribe... So what if Mu Yong was so powerful before? At most, he would be able to live with the hunting team!"

Seeing Gu Mo's somewhat displeased appearance, the woman smiled dryly and stopped talking. She knew that her man was suppressed by Mu Yong when he was young, and she kept breathing in her heart to surpass Mu Yong. This time she finally had a chance, so she was naturally happy.

Seeing that the woman stopped talking, Gu Mo snorted coldly again. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a burst of noise coming from the distance.

"Huh? What's going on?" He stood up, Gu Mo stood in front and looked around, and found that it seemed that there was a sound coming from the Datuping. From a distance, many people gathered.

He said immediately: "I'm hungry, hurry up and go barbecue; I'll go and take a look at what's going on!"

Gu Mo strode towards the big dirt plate in confusion, and soon he saw several hunters heading towards the big dirt plate at this time; he shouted: "Tonglin, what's going on? Why are so many people there?"

The hunter named Tonglin turned around and saw that it was Gu Mo, and said, "Gu Mo... don't you know yet?"

"I don't know...what's happened?" Gu Mo frowned.

"That kid Fang Luoya is back!" Tong Lin said.

"Ah? That kid is not dead?" Gu Mo was slightly stunned.

Tong Lin grinned and said, "Yes...not only wasn't dead, he actually hunted back a storm wolf!"

"What? This is impossible!" After hearing Tong Lin's words, Gu Mo froze all over. He was stunned for a while before he came to his senses, and his face was gloomy and strode towards Datuping.

The large earthen floor in the middle of the village was already surrounded by many people. Many hunters surrounded the corpse of the wind wolf, staring enviously and talking.

"I saw that there was only one real scar, and that's the chest... a fatal blow!" A hunter leaned over and pointed at the small wound on his chest, sighing: "There are no other obvious scars except here!"

"How is this possible? Even the leader cannot do it when encountering a wind wolf!" Many hunters next to him shook their heads at this time, saying that it was impossible.

Gu Mo squeezed into the crowd at this time, and when he saw that there was a wind wolf on the ground, his face changed again, he bent down and looked carefully.

After looking at it, his face was filled with surprise and said in a deep voice: "It was indeed a fatal blow... But how could it be killed by Fang Luoya? Although this wind wolf is not strong in defense, it is extremely fast and has a very strong power. If you want to kill with one blow, no one in the tribe can do it!"

"Yes... I'm afraid this wind wolf must have been killed by someone else, and was picked up by Fang Luoya..." Hearing Gu Mo's words, hunters next to him nodded in agreement. If it was said that Fang Luoya had returned from hunting, no one believed it.

However, Lei Bao, who had just come over, looked at it, then picked up the broken spear next to him, and after looking at it, he said in a deep voice: "But look at the traces of the wound and the broken spear...it really looks like Aya's style..."

"The tiger he hunted back when he first went hunting was also killed by him. It was the same as the position and the direction through which the wound was... "

There was also a hunter next to him who looked up at this time, with a look of surprise on his face, and he nodded slowly and said, "That's right... I remember clearly that the fatal injury of the tiger last time was the same, there was no difference... This attack should have been made by him!"

After hearing the words of Lei Bao and other two hunters, everyone was silent again; the old hunters were very clear that when hunting, basically everyone had their own style and bias in terms of angles and directions of attacks;

Since Lei Bao, who are familiar with Fang Luoya, and the others, are both talking like this, it is very likely that Fang Luoya will take the attack.

But everyone still couldn't believe it. This was really what Fang Luoya killed.

At this time, the hunters behind were in a stir and shouted: "The witch is here... The witch is here!"

When everyone heard that it was the witch who came, they were happy and quickly gave up a way. When the witch who came, they could naturally confirm whether it was killed by Fang Luoya.

Wu Hanxiao walked into the crowd, leaned over and checked the scars on the body of the wind wolf. After seeing a wound that was only on his chest, a hint of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

He stretched out his finger and gently inserted it into the wound of the wind wolf and touched it for a while. Then he reached out and picked up the broken spear next to him and touched the tip of the spear. He held the broken spear in both hands, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the situation of the broken spear with spirit, and a hint of shock began to appear on his face...

After the witch opened her eyes, she took the broken spear and looked at the hunters beside her who looked hopelessly at her, and slowly said: "This storm wolf was indeed killed by Aya with one blow!"

After Wu said this, everyone was in an uproar...

Looking at the back of the witch holding the broken spear slowly leaving, the expressions on the hunters' faces were very complicated at this time; and Gu Feng next to him had a gloomy face...

"Since Wu said that Aya killed him with his own hands, it should be good..." Lei Bao, who was standing beside him, looked at the wind wolf on the ground, shook his head and smiled: "This kid must be very lucky!"
Chapter completed!