"Doesn't Shaman Ji Nuan have any more of the medicine powder?" Mogor asked the old shaman.
This medicine powder is really too precious. If we can trade for enough powder, even offering more twin-peak beasts is possible.
The old shaman glanced at him, "You could ask Shaman Ji Nuan again about this matter. If she's willing to trade with us, that would be best. There are too many people in the tribe with the insect disease, and the powder is far from enough to go around."
The quantity of powder is limited, so there will inevitably be some compromises in treatment.
Clan Leader Mogor stood up, "Then I'll go ask her right now."
With that, he got up and ran outside.
"Ah, my stomach is starting to hurt again."
At this moment, Aman, who was sitting on the beast skin mat, let out a cry of pain. Clan Leader Mogor abruptly stopped in his tracks at the entrance of the cave.
"Do you need to go squat?" He quickly moved to his partner's side and asked urgently.
