"Kacha kacha…"
Flame Horn carried a man in his thirties on his back as he carefully moved forward. There was a Totem Warrior in front of him opening up a path, while another Totem Warrior was behind him to prevent any wild beasts from sniffing the scent of blood and coming to ambush him.
"Mai Mang, hold on, press the totem patterns on the wound.”Flame Horn shouted.
No one had expected that they would encounter a Withered Tree Wolf, a top-notch hybrid beast, just by looking for a plant to make linen cloth.
The Withered Tree Wolf was a type of wolf that had no hair on its body. Instead, it had a cuticular layer that was similar to a Withered Tree Head. Its defense was 30% higher than that of an ordinary ferocious beast.
Other than its strong defense, it also had the ability to conceal itself. It had a dead wood-like cuticular layer as a camouflage. Usually, it could squat under the grass and trees and wait for its prey to take the bait.
Mai Mang had been ambushed due to his carelessness. If not for the Withered Tree Wolf's poor agility, his head might have been bitten off instead of his stomach being scratched by the claws.
Mai Mang coughed a few times and said weakly,""Chief, I'm afraid I can't make it."
He could clearly feel his stamina disappearing, his body was getting colder, and he could not form his totem carvings anymore. There was too much blood.
"Don't talk. Focus on suppressing the wound.”Flame Horn roared in a low voice.
He was also an experienced totem warrior, so he knew that Maimang was telling the truth. With a palm-sized wound on his stomach, he would not be able to survive without the healing of the Witchcraft Bone.
"Cough cough…Chief, if you don't say it now, you won't have the chance.”Mai Mang parted his mouth and laughed. Blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth and dripped onto Yan Jiao's shoulder.
"We're almost at the tribe. The shaman will definitely cure you.”Flame Horn quickened his steps in grief.
"Listen to me. After I die, give my portion of jerky to Wheatspear. He should be able to awaken and become a totem warrior this year.”Mai Mang said weakly.
Wheatspear, his son, was 21 years old this year.
"Alright, I have high hopes for your son." Flame Horn's eyes turned red. Another brother was about to leave.
In the midst of sadness.
"Kacha kacha…"
Suddenly, three people appeared in Flame Horn's line of sight. The one leading them was Blacktooth. Flame Horn and the others were instantly overjoyed, thinking that Blacktooth had already brought the Wizard Bone Pin over.
"Chief, I'm here." Blacktooth shouted happily.
"Where are the witchcraft dominoes? Quickly take it out." Flame Horn urged.
"What? I didn't bring any witchcraft dominoes." Blacktooth hurriedly shook his head.
"You, you didn't bring any witchcraft dominoes?"
Flame Horn's eyes widened as he glared at Blacktooth and questioned,""You didn't bring the witchcraft bone plate, so why did you come back?”
"I brought the shaman." Blacktooth moved aside, revealing Su Bai and Flame Flower who were bending over and panting.
"You, are you deliberately angering me?”
Flame Horn's body trembled as he roared,""Who told you to bring the shaman here?"
"Alright, if you continue scolding, she'll be gone.”Su Bai straightened his back and said.
"Wu, did you bring the witchcraft bone?”
Flame Horn quickly suppressed his anger and asked in anticipation,"Maimang needs the healing of witchcraft. His wounds are too serious.”
"No, I haven't." Su Bai shook his head.
"..." Flame Horn blinked and asked hesitantly,""Shaman, you said you didn't bring the shaman bone plate?"
"Yes, I am." Su Bai nodded affirmatively.
" Hiss…" Flame Horn felt his teeth itch, he turned around and glared at Blacktooth, he had the urge to activate his totem patterns and beat him up.
"Put him down. I want to take a look at his wound.”Su Bai shouted.
"Shaman, we have to hurry back to the tribe to get the shaman bone plate. We can't delay Mai Mang's wound.”Flame Horn roared in a hoarse voice.
"If you want to save him, put him down quickly.”Su Bai said calmly.
" How can we save him without the witchcraft bone plate…" Flame Horn wanted to say something, but Blacktooth had already rushed forward and helped Mai Mang to the ground.
"It's really serious." Su Bai looked at Maimang who had passed out. The animal skin on his abdomen had been dyed red. He knew how much blood he had lost.
He touched Mai Mang's neck and found that there was still a faint pulse, indicating that he was not dead.
"Take the beast skin away." Su Bai raised his head and said to Flame Horn,"I'm going to start the treatment."”
"Oh, okay." Flame Horn hurriedly squatted down. After hesitating for a moment, he tore open the beast skin covering Mai Mang's abdomen.
There was a palm-sized wound, and blood was oozing out. One could vaguely see his intestines.
"Healing Spell!"
Su Bai tried hard to hold back his vomiting. He opened his palms to the wound on Mai Mang's abdomen and activated the healing skill.
Immediately, his palms emitted a green light that enveloped his wounds like spring rain, making people feel relaxed and happy.
" This, this is witchcraft???" Flame Horn's eyes widened as he stared at the green light in disbelief.
Wasn't it said that learning witchcraft was very difficult? At least thirty days?
Old Wu, you lied to me. You can do it in one day.
"Tribal Chief, you actually lied to me and said that a shaman needs at least thirty days to learn witchcraft.”Blacktooth said indignantly.
" Cough cough…" Flame Horn coughed awkwardly.
"Is this witchcraft?" Yan Hua's red eyes stared at the emerald green light and miraculously discovered that the wound on Mai Mang's abdomen was slowly healing. Although the speed was a little slow, it was still healing.
Five seconds later, the green light disappeared.
" Phew…" Su Bai looked at the wound on Mai Mang's abdomen. It was as big as half a palm, and a Level 1 healing spell could only last for five seconds. The main reason was that the wound was too big, and it had opened up. If it was a normal wound, it would have healed long ago.
He used the healing spell again, and the emerald green light appeared again. Mai Mang's wound was slowly healing.
He used three healing spells in a row before he was able to heal Mai Mang's wound.
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