"My Lord Divine Envoy, can you cure this illness? My cub has had a fever for two days. If he doesn't get treatment, he will return to the Beast God's arms."

When Long Yichen heard that a child was sick, he quickly asked Yang Yang to check on the situation.

The other orcs were also worried about the little cub and headed towards the orc's house.

When Rabbit Baby knew that one of the cubs was sick, he went with the goat.

"The kid is sick, why didn't you tell me?"

Rabbit angrily scolded the little boy's father

"The little cub just had diarrhea at first, but didn't have a fever. We only discovered he had a fever after breakfast today. I wanted to find you, Chief, but everyone in the tribe said you were taken away by a strange circle, so we didn't know what to do."

The boy's father blamed himself more and more as he spoke.

"It's all our fault. We shouldn't have let the little cub eat stale meat just to save food. We also feel sorry for him. He's already two years old and hasn't transformed yet. We thought he wasn't getting enough nutrition, so we wanted to let him eat more meat, but there was no meat left at home. We finally managed to trade a little bit of meat with others. But the meat wasn't very fresh, and the little cub started getting sick after eating it. It's all our fault. We've harmed the little cub."

"Okay, stop blaming yourself. You're doing this for the little ones' good. But remember, never feed them stale meat. Do you understand?"

"I know, I know. I won't feed my little one random food anymore. I had no other choice at the time. Other people's little ones transformed at the age of one, but my little one was already two and still couldn't. I was always afraid that he would turn into a crippled beast."

"Becoming a crippled beast is better than dying. If you don't understand, don't feed the cub anything carelessly. If he still hasn't transformed by the age of three, I'll take him to the wolf tribe to find a witch to check on him."

"I understand, Chief. I'm just worried about the hides we worked so hard to get. Our tribe finally managed to save up some hides this year, and I really don't want to give them away to the wolf tribe just because the cub can't transform."

"Okay, from now on, we, the Rabbit, Wolf and Tiger tribes, will be one tribe of beastmen. We can go to them for medical treatment. We don't need to give them animal skins anymore."

"Yes, we won't have to pay for animal skins when we go to the witch for treatment. That's great, my little cub finally has the chance to transform."

Shanyang and Long Yichen listened to the conversation between the tribe leader and the orc and understood the general idea.

After the previous witch doctor died, the Rabbit Tribe had no medicine men. So whenever they needed to see a medicine man, they had to take animal skins to the Wolf or Tiger Tribe to ask for help. But for less urgent ailments, they kept putting it off until they had no other options. Now that the three tribes had united, the Rabbit Tribe finally didn't have to worry about finding a medicine man.

The orc carefully glanced at Long Yichen and the others, and secretly asked the chief.

"Chief, will there only be three of us in that big tribe in the future?"

"Why do you ask?"

"What if there are more tribes in the future and they look down on us rabbits?"

"It doesn't matter. Around here, only our rabbit tribe is the best at planting. Other herbivorous tribes don't have our ability. Don't worry, we won't be despised.

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