Elder Guo saw this, and the brow on his weathered face knitted tightly into the shape of the character for river, the deep wrinkles resembling gullies carved by the passing years, now sinking even deeper with worry.
He hastily drew some herbs from the medicine pouch at his waist. The pouch was made of a special beast skin, rendered extremely smooth by years of handling.
The herbs inside the pouch emitted a peculiar color in the dim light: some were a deep green tinged with a hint of azure, while others were a dark purple mixed with faint yellow, and they gave off a faint medicinal fragrance. This fragrance was not overpowering, but it carried an ancient and mysterious aura, as if hiding countless unknown medicinal properties.
Chapter 227