"Can't your leg recover? You're a great mage in the Imperial Capital. You should be able to find some top Healing Mages to heal your injury," said a young woman who looked to be in her twenties.
"This is the scary part of the Extreme South Land. The injuries you have suffered there will probably accompany you for the rest of your life. After you get there, you must treat the wound in time, even if it is a small cut. Once those "chronic poisons" erode your wound, you might live with it your entire life," explained Wang Shuo.
"Mr. Wang, please don't scare me. I hate having scars!" the woman exclaimed.
"That place will only be even more terrifying and unpredictable. I am not sure why the association is asking two little girls to travel with us. Your level of cultivation doesn't seem very high," Wang Shuo said as he looked at Mu Ningxue and the woman in charge of logistics and food.