"Sigh, wait a moment."
The cave was located halfway up the mountain, and the path down was very steep.
The tiger-eared girl was pulling his arm very quickly. Li Zicheng had not put on his shoes yet, so he was worried that he would fall off if he did not step on them properly.
When Yan Lin heard Li Zicheng's shout and felt the resistance from her hand, she couldn't help but stop. She turned around and frowned at the 'skinny' man in front of her.
"What are you doing? The shaman's orders are urgent!"
Li Zicheng couldn't communicate with the tiger-eared lady, so he pointed at the road under his feet and began to gesture,""Slow down. The road is very steep and dangerous.”
After gesturing for a while, he saw that the tiger-eared lady seemed to understand what he meant and let go of his arm.
Li Zicheng heaved a sigh of relief.
Then, he was about to gesture again, telling her to lead the way in front and that he would just follow behind.
Yan Lin muttered softly.
Then, he took a step forward and squatted down.
Li Zicheng felt his vision turn upside down.
He was actually carried on the tiger-eared lady's shoulder!
After Yan Lin carried Li Zicheng on her shoulder, she shifted her position and strode forward. Her speed was twice as fast as when she was dragging Li Zicheng.
The steep mountain wall was like flat ground under her feet.
"You…"
Li Zicheng was about to shout when the strong wind brought by his speed poured into his mouth, forcing him to temporarily shut his mouth.
However, everything he saw along the way made Li Zicheng's eyes widen.
One by one, strange humans headed in the same direction.
Those with horns on their heads, wings on their backs, tails behind their butts…
Furthermore, their hair colors were all different. Some were fiery red, some were emerald green, some were sky blue, and some were brown…
"Oh my god, this isn't a proper primitive society. Where have I transmigrated to?”
Li Zicheng's mind was a little muddled. At the same time, he was secretly complaining in his heart.
He ran for about two minutes.
Yan Lin slowed down and brought Li Zicheng to a simple and crude wooden platform that seemed to be built temporarily.
More and more people gathered around.
The discussion among the crowd became more and more intense.
"What should we do? Without the shaman, our tribe is finished!”
"There is still a way. Chief Yanhu has already brought the totem warriors to hunt for ferocious beasts. If we can obtain the blood of the ferocious beasts, we might be able to extend the shaman's life.”
"It's too late. Wu's body is too weak. We can't wait for the Yanhu clan leader to come back. Otherwise, he wouldn't have gathered us to choose a new Wu. Moreover, even Wu himself can't do anything about it, so what use is the blood of a fierce beast?”
"Then what should we do? Didn't we test it in the ancestral land? No one had the talent of a wizard.”
"Sigh, let's try again. Maybe I'll have it this time!”
"Let's not talk about it anymore. The shaman is coming!"
A commotion broke out among the people who were talking, and they all looked toward the wooden platform.
The discussion gradually stopped.
A wrinkled old tribesman was holding a walking stick made of thick bones in one hand, while an old tribesman with long green hair was holding him on the other hand as he walked up the wooden platform.
It was obvious that the condition of the old tribesmen was not optimistic.
Even though his face was tanned, one could still see that his face was very pale and devoid of blood.
She was also walking shakily. The hand holding the bone crutch was trembling. She was almost holding on with one breath, as if she would fall down in the next second.
The old tribesman took three to four minutes to walk up the two to three steps of the wooden platform, a distance of five to six meters.
In these three to four minutes, the crowd below was extremely quiet, staring at the figure of the old tribe member.
It was as if every step he took was stepping on everyone's hearts.
Seeing this, Li Zicheng, who originally wanted to remind Yan Lin to put him down, opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He then closed his mouth again.
The shaman staggered to the wooden platform and stopped. He panted heavily and then waved at the crowd.
"Shaman!"
"Shaman!"
"Shaman!"
The crowd burst into a commotion. It was unknown who shouted, but the others followed suit and shouted fervently.
The sound was so loud that it was like a wave.
Yan Lin shouted along with everyone. It was unknown how her not-so-tall body could erupt with a roar.
Li Zicheng felt as if his ears were going deaf.
The shaman gestured at the crowd below.
When everyone saw this, they shouted a few times before gradually stopping.
"Ahem."
When everyone stopped talking, the shaman coughed twice and asked the tribesmen who were supporting him weakly,
"Is everyone here?"
"Everyone is here." Murin nodded.
"Then let's begin." the shaman said.
" But your health…" Mu Qing looked worried.
" I can still hold on," the shaman waved his hand and said." Let everyone prepare."”
"Yes." Mu Qing responded and turned around to wave at the crowd.
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