"I'm not tired. I enjoy doing this because it makes me feel valuable and that my work is meaningful."

After hearing Guo Xiaoxiao's words, Carlos felt a warm glow in his heart.

"Xiaoxiao, is everything you said true? You accept me, and we'll be together forever?"

Guo Xiaoxiao raised her head, blinked her watery eyes, and looked at him.

"Of course, you're the most important person to me. I made this decision for both of us, so you have to support me, not just try to stop me."

Carlos nodded as if hypnotized.

"good"

Oh my god, it's so easy to coax them!!!

"Now I'll go help and try my best to get them all better. You sit here and wait for me."

Carlos nodded

Guo Xiaoxiao stood up, dusted off her sleeves, and rushed to Tu'er's side, looking at the orcs groaning in agony.

Some of the orcs had their hands broken off, bent into a horrifying shape.

All the wounded are packed into this large tent, and many more are being continuously brought in.

Using healing spells on each one individually is too slow; it'll take until at least tomorrow. We need to make healing potions first.

"Great Shaman, you should go out and rest. You are a female; this is not a place for you."

At that moment, the most seriously injured orc arrived; he was on the verge of death, barely clinging to life.

Blood was flowing continuously from his body; his waist was broken; and he couldn't speak because of the blood flowing from his mouth, only able to mumble incoherent cries of pain.

He would die if she didn't save him soon. Guo Xiaoxiao squatted down and reached out to heal him. A magic circle appeared under her hand, glowing with a dark green light—a healing array for severe injuries.

The orc's body also emitted a green light, and his wounds visibly healed. In just a few seconds, his body was completely healed, and the light disappeared.

Ian finished dealing with the previous matters and came over to check on the wounded. He happened to witness this scene and was shocked.

Everyone present was astonished. The healed orc felt no pain at all. He got up, stretched his limbs, and said, "I'm fine, I'm all better."

"Truly a great shaman, truly the power of witchcraft!" The leopard beast rose to thank her.

"Thank you, thank you for bestowing upon me the love of the Beast God."

The orcs in the Northern Hemisphere have a greater sense of trust and faith than those in the Southern Hemisphere. They constantly speak of the Beast God, attributing all inexplicable phenomena to the Beast God's wrath, protection, or care, and so on.

In the Northern Hemisphere, anything too mystical is associated with beast gods; they enjoy metaphysics and worship. The Southern Hemisphere is different; they might mention beast gods and respect deities, but not with the same fervor as in the Northern Hemisphere.

Monet and Alo felt very comfortable around her; they didn't treat her any differently, although they still felt that Guo Xiaoxiao was very important to them.

But when there's nothing else to do, they're all busy with their own things, partly because the chieftain is now her male, and she feels comfortable staying in the tribe.

The orcs whose injuries weren't too serious moved towards Guo Xiaoxiao, hoping to receive her treatment.

They all cried out, "Great Shaman, please save me!"

"I'm in so much pain, please treat me first."

Thank you for coming to us.

Upon seeing this, Tur shouted loudly.

"Go back, all of you. One at a time. It's a blessing for the White Stone Tribe to have a Great Shaman. Don't rush at once, or the Great Shaman will get angry and refuse to heal you."

With the dignified veterinarian's words carrying weight, the animals quieted down and obediently retreated.

Do you have gourds here? Those small gourds, the kind you can carry around to drink water from?

Tu'er dared not be negligent: "Yes, there are plenty. Tribal orcs always carry gourds when they go hunting."

Guo Xiaoxiao: "First, find two extra-large gourds, fill them with water, and bring them to me. I'll make medicine from the water and then distribute it to them. I guarantee it will be effective as soon as they drink it."

"Casting spells one by one is too slow."

Tu'er didn't know what medicine could be made with water, but the shaman's words must have a reason.

"Did you hear that? Those who aren't injured, quickly find some gourds, remember to fill them with water, and get moving!"

The orcs who were helping to carry the wounded heard this and immediately ran to find what Guo Xiaoxiao wanted.

Ian, however, seemed lost in thought, continuing to observe without being moved.

The orc brought the gourd water, and Guo Xiaoxiao, following the old method, transformed the water inside into a potion that could cure diseases and save lives, then had Tu'er distribute it to them.

Everyone eagerly drank the water as soon as they received it, and the effects were remarkable.

"That's amazing!"

"All my wounds have healed; I've never seen such a miraculous medicine."

Everyone expressed their gratitude to Guo Xiaoxiao, especially Tu Er, who seemed about to kneel down and kowtow twice.

There's a feeling that he agrees with whatever Guo Xiaoxiao says, even though Guo Xiaoxiao politely said...

"Don't worry, this water can cure any illness. No matter what kind of injury, as long as there's a breath left, it can be saved."

Tours: "That's great! Now we don't have to worry about casualties."

Guo Xiaoxiao: "You don't need to drink too much, just a small sip is enough. Drink sparingly. You guys should find some more gourds, the small kind so you can carry a few bottles with you."

Tours: "Okay, okay."

Guo Xiaoxiao turned her head and saw Ian staring at the orcs inside the tent from the doorway.

He saw the miracle she performed, didn't he? Would he agree to the conditions she set? Guo Xiaoxiao walked to Ian's side.

"You must be the clan leader."

Ian's expression remained unchanged: "It's me."

Guo Xiaoxiao: "I've helped you so much, could you please restore my male beast transformation ability?"

Ian acknowledged her contribution, but he had something he wanted Guo Xiaoxiao's help with: the great shaman possessed miraculous witchcraft and might be able to cure his illness.

It was a deep-seated problem that had plagued him for years, preventing him from ever holding his head high. He had no idea that Tuer was so close to him.

He deliberately concealed it, not wanting anyone to discover anything amiss. Perhaps Guo Xiaoxiao's arrival was a divine revelation, sending a great sorcerer who could cure his ailment.

In order not to waste the medicine she had made, he wanted to take Guo Xiaoxiao to a secluded place to ask her about it.

"Come with me, I have something to tell you."

"Is there anything that can't be said here?"

Ian frowned: "It's inconvenient to go there, there's no one there. Come on."

"Is he trying to make a move on me?" Guo Xiaoxiao wondered warily, and tried to deflect the question.

"I'm female, and it wouldn't look good for me to be alone with you. Let me put it that way, I'm listening."

Despite being set in a beast world, the ancient tradition of men and women not touching each other is even more pronounced in the beast world. Females are scarce, and males must maintain a proper distance until they are accepted by the male.

Having a private conversation in a secluded corner signifies that the two have already agreed to be in a relationship.

"If you want the snake beast to regain its abilities, listen to me, come here, I have a question for you, I'm serious."

Guo Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment before following Ian to a secluded place. The surrounding area was densely wooded, lush with vegetation, and beautiful in scenery. This area was all within the tribe's territory.