"Charlatan, I wish I had your ability." The second priest was not young anymore. Although he could swing a knife and an axe, his fighting ability was limited after all. It was good enough that he could survive unexpectedly.
In actual combat, the Second Priest witnessed Ma Yue's ferocity. Honestly, if Ma Yue hadn't been in the group, the caravan would have been practically doomed. It was Ma Yue's ferocity that ultimately scared off the wolves. The Second Priest felt that the formidable Ma Yue was capable of taking on ten wolves at once, and that was no exaggeration.
The tribe needs such a powerful and wise leader. The second priest is more confident about the future of the sea tribe.
"Our luck is really bad." In the wild, the most troublesome thing is a wolf pack, especially a pack of sixty or so wolves. It's not like the Sea Tribe has ever brought large numbers of wildebeest to Sun City for trade... As for luck, who can say for sure?
"Spirit, we have almost enough firewood." The spring fog came.
"Well, you've worked hard. Tell everyone to take good care of your injuries. The team is not in a hurry to move forward. Just stay here for a few days." Ma Yue hoped that the many wounded soldiers would recover as much as possible. At least, they should be able to ride wildebeests.
Why rush? There's still a long way to go.
"The charlatan is right. There is so much meat. We have food and drink. Why don't we leave? Haha!" The second priest is a really good person. He understands Ma Yue's thoughts very well.
Resilience was paramount. The second priest was incredibly lucky, suffering only a minor cut on his arm. He walked among the group, chatting and laughing. Ma Yue felt reassured, having such a helper relieved him.
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