"You're back." Nu'er looked at Leopard Waterway. Leopard Waterway had changed a lot. He seemed more cheerful and confident, and there was something else about him that she couldn't quite describe.

She smelled of medicine, and looking at the leopard-like creature before her, she said, "Miss, you've suffered."

“No, I’m doing very well in the Tiger Clan. I came to see you because I was worried about you. This is our new house, it’s wonderful. Oh, right… I’m going to find the young chieftain.” Nu’er Bao Shui said, looking at the woman in front of him.

Judging from Nu'er's appearance, it was clear that the young clan leader had kept his promise and taken good care of her. When Leopard Water went to find the young clan leader, he was sitting in the room, playing with a beautiful piece of porcelain in his hand.

"Come and do it." Leopard Water reached out and patted the stool not far away. He walked over and said, "You seem to be making good progress. Start practicing witch medicine now."

"Hmm." Leopard Water nodded, while the young clan leader squinted as he looked at Leopard Water.

"Have you seen any changes?" he asked, looking at Leopard Water. Leopard Water was slightly taken aback. "I'm just asking you if there have been any earth-shattering changes in the Tiger Clan tribe."

"Yes." Haitang didn't stop her from saying it. "They raise their own livestock and grow their own things, but I've never been in contact with them. In winter, they don't need to hunt anywhere, and they can eat fresh meat at home."

In particular, there is a fishpond in Haitang. In winter, after the water is drained, people go down to catch fish and then cook them to eat.

Upon hearing this, the young clan leader narrowed his eyes. "Planting and raising livestock yourself? You should be bold enough to do it well." He did not blame Leopard Water for not learning the trade.

“Planting this stuff would be a bit difficult, but raising it… is something we could try. Also, go and see those sick children.” The young clan chief sighed, looking somewhat tired.

"Yes." Upon hearing this, Leopard Water nodded. After Leopard Water left, the young clan leader looked at the person who walked in from outside with mixed feelings.

"Young clan leader... the people above have come again to demand this year's tribute." The high priest said as he walked in.

When the young chieftain heard this, he couldn't help but frown. "All they do all year round is come to offer gifts, but they never give us a single bit of help. The Leopard Clan suffered heavy losses in last year's battle... Where is there anything to give them?"

The people above were from that place. Although they were said to have been sheltered, was that shelter really there? With the plague spreading, he went to the people above for help.

The question was of no use whatsoever. In such a situation, he felt terrible. All he asked for was things, but they never offered any help. How could the young clan leader bear it?

"Young clan leader, be careful what you say. The clan leader will be displeased if he hears it," the wizard said. Upon hearing this, the young clan leader glanced at the wizard.

"Great Shaman, let me ask you, do you really think what we're doing is right? Why do we have to contribute to that place? What have they given us? They haven't given us anything, yet we have to keep giving. To be honest, I really envy the Tiger Tribe. The Tiger Tribe also comes from there, but they never have to offer gifts." The young chieftain said calmly as he looked at the Great Shaman.

Upon hearing this, the high shaman remained silent. He disliked the people of that place, who were high and mighty, almost like gods, and considered them to be filthy maggots, lowly beings.

"Then what can we do?" the high priest asked after a long while. Upon hearing this, the young chieftain narrowed his eyes. The high priest continued, "Is the chieftain determined to return to that place?"

“Yes, he’s single-mindedly focused on going back, so he doesn’t care about anyone’s life or death. Every time he offers a gift, the Leopard Clan loses a lot of resources, making our lives extremely difficult.” Under such circumstances, Leopard Water spoke up, “Great Wizard… come and help me.”

The high wizard's expression changed; he understood what these people meant. "I need to think about it."

"What does the Grand Wizard need to consider?" the young clan leader asked, looking at the Grand Wizard. As he walked over, he continued, "Grand Wizard, didn't you see the tragedy? How many people died? More than three hundred little ones died. When we went to beg, they had no idea we were infected. They wouldn't even let us in, and they just threw stones at us. Grand Wizard... are we still supposed to be loyal to you?"

Under these circumstances, the young clan leader's voice silenced the high shaman. Just then, someone suddenly entered, asking, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you say, Young Chieftain, that after the Leopard Water Witch Doctor returns, you'll have to inspect all the things she brought back?" the orc asked, looking at the Young Chieftain.

Leopard Water frowned upon hearing this, his eyes narrowing as he looked at the objects. The Great Wizard also approached almost immediately. "These are writing characters. Where did she learn them?"

“It was brought back from the Tiger Clan tribe.” Looking at the high priestess before him, the orc said, “I heard she used it to learn medicine.”

Upon hearing this, the young clan leader said, "Go and fetch the Leopard Water." This was written language, passed down through the Turtle Clan.

The turtle tribe has lived for a very, very long time; they are among the oldest creatures, and there is a mythical legend associated with them within the leopard tribe.

Many years ago, there was a group of humans with their own civilization. They could turn the world upside down with a flick of their wrist, and each of them was incredibly powerful. However, the legend makes it seem unbelievable.

However, the ancestor of this turtle clan was a learned and talented person. He knew many things and taught the weakest silkworm clan how to weave cloth. After the silkworm beastmen transformed into beastmen, they could spin silk and then weave cloth.

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