The light-yellow powder was wrapped in a large, clean leaf. It gave off a faint herbal scent, and a small, smoothly polished wooden board was placed inside.
Shi Lin used the small wooden board to scoop up the medicinal powder and sprinkle it evenly over the still-bleeding wound. The freshly applied powder was immediately washed away by the flowing blood, and the expressions of all the Beastmen grew solemn.
Though Shi Lin's expression tightened, he persisted, repeatedly scooping up the powder and applying it. Gradually, the light-yellow powder managed to hold its ground around the injury, and the wound finally stopped bleeding.
The Beastmen cried out in astonishment, cheering and hugging one another.
After leaving a portion of the medicinal powder for Uncle Dashi, the other more seriously injured Beastmen also received the luxury of having the medicine applied.
