"Today I saw a sacred unicorn accompanying the great mage. I dare to ask the unicorn to help cure the disease of my clan's great wizard."

The unicorn's horn contains magical powers that can heal people's wounds.

This is almost common knowledge.

Lin Xue did not immediately agree to his request, but instead turned to look at the unicorn frolicking outside the door.

"I can't make that decision myself; I have to ask Mary for her opinion."

Lin Xue led the old clan chief to the door and asked for the opinion of the unicorn Mary.

Although Mary looked haughty, she still nodded.

Led by the tribal chief, they soon arrived at the stone house where the great shaman lived.

Upon opening the door of the stone house, a pungent smell of medicine mixed with the stench of excrement and urine wafted out.

Lin Xue immediately pulled her foot back, moved aside, and took a few quick breaths of fresh air.

"I'm so sorry, Your Excellency the Magician."

"It's just that the great wizard has been ill for a long time, and we don't dare to take him out to get some fresh air, because the smell inside is indeed a bit unpleasant."

"But now, with Lord Unicorn's help, we can bring out the Great Wizard."

Knowing he was in the wrong, the tribal chief quickly called two tribesmen inside to help carry the emaciated shaman outside.

Mary the unicorn glanced at the great wizard lying on the ground, barely breathing.

Then, focusing his energy on the unicorn, he cast a healing spell at the great wizard.