As she spoke, she gently lifted her hand and brushed it over the scrape.
In an instant, the broken skin seemed to regenerate, becoming perfectly intact without a single scar or trace.
The old clan leader, who had been watching coldly from a distance, happened to witness this.
A flicker of surprise flashed in his eyes.
It was followed by a tremor of shock, tinged with a hint of confusion.
He couldn't help but ask, "How do you have such an ability? You didn't before."
Chu Jing's brow furrowed slightly. She was clearly unwilling to explain.
She didn't respond to the old clan leader's question, choosing to evade it.
Instead, she shot back a question in a low voice, "What are you all doing here? And you laid a hand on my people?"
Before her words had even faded, the air around them seemed to freeze.
Seeing this, the old clan leader let out a dry laugh, feigning composure.
"Child, you're still young and inexperienced. You can't let yourself be led astray."
