The reason why she came here again was because she knew that there were still some stored spring water in the clan. The spring of life only dripped a drop every day, which was very precious. She also knew that Zitu's injury required a lot of spring water.
Luo Jia originally thought that he could use some spring water stored in the clan, but he never thought that things would turn out like this.
"Go back. Now the clan leader and several elders are worried about the orcs. If you go now, it won't have any effect, and it will also make the village chief embarrassed." Lotta also had helplessness in his tone.
It is true that he is a little jealous of Zitu, but the innate kindness of the elves still makes him sympathize with Zitu and feel sorry for Luo Jia. However, he does not have the deep feelings between Luo Jia and Zitu, so he will naturally focus more on Zitu.
One's own people.
Holding Luo Jia's arm, Luo Ta took her all the way back to his tree house, "Have a good night's rest. I have to arrange the patrol team, so I won't spend more time with you."
"Brother Luota, be careful." Luo Jia reminded softly.
"I know that if you have a good sleep, the village chief will definitely find a way to save the purple disciple." Lotta waved to her and strode away.
In order to prevent the orcs from discovering the elves, the village has strengthened patrols in the past few nights. As the captain, Lotta also has many things to be busy with.
Luo Jia walked to the door, held the doorknob with her hand, and hesitated again.
After returning in vain, how will she face the purple disciple?
She leaned against the wall beside the door, biting her lip helplessly. On one side was the window, with light pouring out of it.
Luo Jia quietly poked her face out and looked into the door.
On the pillow, Zitu was struggling to endure the pain and tried to stretch out his palm, as if he wanted to get the water glass placed beside him.
However, he failed.
He fell back onto the pillow heavily, his face covered in cold sweat from the pain, and his face was as pale as paper.
Luo Jia turned around and wanted to rush in. Holding the doorknob in her hand, she gritted her teeth and stopped.
"Zitu, I won't let you become a useless person, absolutely not!"
Luo Jia whispered softly, turned to look at the tallest tree, and then opened the door again.
When Zitu saw her coming in, he quickly put away the annoyed look on his face.
"You're thirsty, do you want some water?"
Luo Jia also pretended not to notice what he looked like just now, took the cup and fed him water, and took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
As time passed, the purple disciple on the pillow was exhausted mentally and physically, and soon fell asleep.
Luo Jia stood up and looked at Zitu. She walked out of the room resolutely and immediately walked towards the big tree quietly.
The fountain of life is there. She will take it back to the purple disciple. After curing the purple disciple, she will accept the punishment from the clan.
Luo Jia walked on her front legs, and Zi Tong's back legs had already appeared. After taking a look at the sleeping Zi disciple, she waved her hand to summon Fen Tian.
"Keep an eye on Zi Tu, I'll come as soon as I go."
Fen Tian was left to look after Zi Tu, and Zi Tong's body swayed before chasing after Luo Jia.
Having grown up here, Luo Jia was naturally very familiar with the terrain. When she walked around the tree and saw that no one was paying attention, she immediately grabbed a vine and climbed up with difficulty.
The Tree of Life is very sensitive to star power. When she releases star power and flies up, it will definitely cause an invisible barrier near the tree house. Only this method can ensure that it will not be discovered.
Luojia's body was much worse than that of other elves. Climbing a tree that was easy for the elves was a big challenge for her. She climbed up with difficulty, and her delicate palms were already covered with rough vines.