"Captain, are you sure this person can survive? What's the point?" Someone looked at Chen Feng and shook his head, feeling that it was no longer helpful.

"Take it back and see. If he dies, the things on him will belong to us." When Zach said this, his eyes stared at the rune stone gun on Chen Feng's body.

He could naturally see that this rune stone gun was not simple.

But Chen Feng is not dead yet, he did something like snatching things from the hands of a dying person.

“Snap time to search.”

The group quickly turned the place upside down.

"Captain, all searched."

Zach looked at their things and nodded: "Go back."

The two of them carried Chen Feng and the group returned happily.

This time they have gained a lot of useful things and have not encountered any dangers yet, so why would they be unhappy?

"Class leader, patriarch, Zach and the others are back." Someone from afar saw them and ran back to the tribe excitedly.

After knowing that they were safe and sound, the tribe's people were relieved.

"Zach, why are you still..." The person who went to greet them was stunned when he looked at Chen Feng on the stretcher.

"No one in the team was injured, so who is this person?"

"We picked it up." Zach and his men carried Chen Feng to the clan leader.

"Class leader, this is the one who survived the storm. We have brought it back. I'll bother you to see if you can survive."

Zach explained in a few words, and the whole story of the matter stood quietly and waited for the patriarch to speak.

"Since you survived the storm and were brought back to the village by yours, it means that he should not die. Please carry people in."

The patriarch turned around and entered the room. When Zach heard him say this, he quickly carried the person in.

"You go and boil some hot water and deal with him." Chen Feng's body was covered in blood, and he was a bloody man. He couldn't tell where he was injured.

A pot of blood was taken out, and even the onlookers were worried when they looked at the blood.

"Can you survive after shedding so much blood?"

"That's the Void Storm, why is this man so unconscious?"

"Look, I can't save you anymore. Why waste so many herbs for a dead person?" Someone spoke indignantly, thinking that they were just useless in their efforts.

"Pingxi, no matter how you say it is, it's a life. If you can, you can save it." Someone disagrees with his statement: "Besides, we have picked all those herbs back. Can't we be willing to use them for him?"

When he saw his goddess, he said this to a useless person who didn't know how to live or die, a fire was burning in Pingzhao's heart.

"If you die, just die clean. It's such a bad thing. Let's die quickly."

Ruili glanced at Pingzhe and took the water into the room again.

Chen Feng's body had been cleared by Qingli. Everyone looked at him and couldn't help but fall into silence.

The limbs were twisted in a strange posture, and half of their chest collapsed.

There are countless dense scars on his body, green and purple, and some places, and some branches, gravels and other thorns.
Chapter completed!