Chapter 135: Rather Than Praying to the Gods, Liberate Yourself

It was now late at night, and the firelight in the entire tribe had dimmed considerably, with only a few scattered lights moving in between.

After conducting a general diagnosis of the more than a hundred Lamias, Lister let some of the Lamias with less severe symptoms return to their own homes, while those with various infections remained in the four large houses.

From time to time, scorching breaths would spew from Enya's mouth. She leaned on Lister's shoulder, staring blankly at the flickering torches over there.

"Concentrating the patients together makes it convenient to manage them, and if there are any situations, it's also convenient for me to find the location and rush over in time."

Seeing that Enya's attention seemed to be all focused there, Lister softly explained.