Chapter 304: As if nobody is afraid

Mad Lion Shaman snorted coldly: "What use are you?"

After saying that, he stretched out his hands, and emerald-green shamanic power surged from between his palms, slowly wrapping the three eagle eggs.

Although the Mad Lion Shaman complained verbally, when infusing shamanic power he was not the slightest bit careless.

The shamanic power within him was infused in a very peaceful manner until he could clearly sense the vitality inside the eagle eggs, at which point he stopped.

"How is it?" the Flying Eagle Shaman asked, stepping forward immediately upon seeing him stop.

The Mad Lion Shaman nodded: "Come take a look; in a few days they should hatch."

Xuehu Wu and the Flying Eagle Shaman both stepped forward and examined them with shamanic power.

Indeed, because the Mad Lion Shaman's shamanic power contained stronger vital energy, just this brief infusion was more effective than Xuehu Wu's painstaking efforts over a long period.

Xuehu Wu gave the Flying Eagle Shaman a look to hurry up; the Flying Eagle Shaman instantly understood, smiling obsequiously as he edged up to the Mad Lion Shaman: "Lion, uh..."

The Mad Lion Shaman looked at the Flying Eagle Shaman: "You wouldn't still be wanting me to go to your tribe to help rescue those little ones, would you?"

The Flying Eagle Shaman's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly: "Among us four, only your shamanic power contains the strongest vital energy, capable of saving more of the young."

Xuehu Wu and the Black Wolf Shaman thought the Mad Lion Shaman would take the opportunity to raise some conditions, but he agreed without hesitation: "No problem, just let me know when we set out."

"But you must guarantee my safety; I'm rather afraid of death."

The three shamans, hearing this, all gave him a disdainful glance; the Black Wolf Shaman snorted coldly: "As if anyone isn't afraid of death."

Wu Yue and Yuan Lang, who happened to be standing at the cave entrance and overheard this exchange: "..."

So, shamans really live up to being shamans, huh?

Even admitting one's own fear of death is said in such a fresh and unconventional way...

"Shaman, Wu Yue and Yuan Lang have returned."

Xuehu Wu's eyes lit up at the words: "Quick, let them in."

The two entered the cave; Yuan Lang was still carrying two large rattan bags, which upon closer inspection were filled entirely with chili peppers.

After paying respects to the four shamans, Wu Yue opened one rattan bag and grabbed a handful of chili peppers: "Shaman, we only found these at the nearby gathering spot."

"If these aren't enough, we'll have to go farther afield to look."

Xuehu Wu nodded upon hearing that: "For now, this will do."

He then grabbed several handfuls of chili peppers and handed them to the Black Wolf Shaman and the Mad Lion Shaman: "This is the herb that can kill the parasitic worms; you can also find some when you return, crush them, steep them in water, and once the water gives off the same scent as this herb, it will be ready to use."

The Mad Lion Shaman looked at the two large rattan bags, his goal clear as he walked over: "Your tribe probably couldn't use all of this; how about giving some to our Mad Lion Tribe?"

Xuehu Wu chuckled: "Didn't you hear what the little female said? Our tribe's vicinity doesn't have much either."

"Take those in your hand back, distribute them to the tribe's beastman warriors to go look for, and still worry you won't find any?"

"Just hurry up and leave if there's nothing else; don't have designs on our tribe's herbs."

In such a short time, so many things have happened—especially the parasitic worms and the rainy season—feeling like a huge stone weighing on everyone's hearts.

Thus, the several shamans didn't linger long; after exchanging information, they were hastily escorted back to their tribes by their own beastman warriors.