"If you're interested, you can try making one yourself. Once you're done, I'll teach you how to use it."
After saying this, a faint smile appeared on her lips. She then stood up, dusted off her hands, and turned to walk toward the medicine stove to get back to her decoction.
When she took out the multicolored, faintly glowing Ten-color Flower from her robes, Qiu Ye, who had been watching her silently, immediately furrowed his brow.
His gaze sharpened, his pupils shrinking as he quickly understood her intentions.
"Little Yuan, are you planning to use this flower to save them?"
He asked in a low voice, his tone laced with a hint of unease and confusion.
'In his opinion, those outsiders weren't worth Xi Lan expending so much effort on.'
'Not only were their origins unknown, but they had also been caught snooping around the camp. They could even pose a threat to the entire clan's safety.'
'It really wasn't worth taking such a huge risk for a group like that.'
