Chapter 135 - 131, Ge Tai’s Injury_1
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Updated : Sep 17th, 2025
Chapter 135: Chapter 131, Ge Tai’s Injury_1
"What happened to Brother Ge Tai?" Xiu Yan asked as he and the tribesfolk ran to the site where Ji Nuan had lit a fire. At first glance, he spotted the great lion on his back, its body entirely stained red with blood.
"Ge Tai was surrounded by a pack of hyenas. He’s taken heavy injuries to his body and hind legs and has lost a lot of blood." Xiu Yan slightly lowered his body, "Quickly get on, we need to hurry back to the tribe to inspect the situation with the hyenas."
Without hesitation, Ji Nuan climbed onto Xiu Yan’s broad back, and the assembled beasts swiftly returned to the entrance of the tribe.
As for the hyenas, they could now accurately be described as dead dogs, lying pseudolifelessly on the ground. They were dragged to the center of the tribe by the orc people of the Watson Tribe.
Grandma Shaman’s eyes sparkled brightly as she mentally awarded 32 points in favor of the Sharp Tooth Grass.
She hobbled back to the cave with her walking stick and carefully retrieved another batch of Sharp Tooth Grass from the beast skin wrap in the corner. She instructed the orcs to set up a simple stove in the open space and placed a stone pot on top, "Boil this herbal grass into a brew for them to drink, so they won’t escape when they come to."
The orc in charge of kindling the fire and building the stove exchanged a glance, mischief bubbling in his stomach. His green eyes gleamed as he took the herbal grass from Aunt Shaman, wrapped in beast skin, and threw it into the water in the pot.
As he boiled the brew, he couldn’t help casting malicious glances and snickering at the "dead dogs" lying on the field.
The surrounding orcs, having learned the purpose of the concoction in the stone pot, all made meaningful decisions to stay and "help."
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"Grandma Shaman, how is Ge Tai Cub’s condition?" Naima and Ge Ye sat on the other side of the beast skin, wiping their tears.
The joy of their tribe’s victory over the Hyena Clan was heavily overshadowed by Ge Tai’s severe condition.
The massive lion lay quietly on the beast skin, with only a faint rise and fall of his belly. His blood-stained appearance was heart-wrenching for the tribesfolk.
Blood was still oozing from Ge Tai’s leg wound, darkening the beast skin beneath him.
"The wound on his leg is too heavy and deep, the effectiveness of the hemostatic herb is minimal. I’m afraid Ge Tai Cub may not last much longer!" The Shaman’s eyes welled up with tears.
She had applied all the hemostatic herbal paste she had on Ge Tai’s leg, but the bleeding only had slowed slightly. It hadn’t stopped altogether, and Ge Tai may not be able to hold on much longer if it continued like this.
Seeing the beast skin coated with blood yet again, Ji Nuan’s eyes were misty. He gritted his teeth and looked at the anxious shaman, "Grandma Shaman, Brother Ge Tai’s condition is severe. We only have one choice left."
"You speak, as long as it saves Ge Tai Cub’s life, it’s worth it."
Ji Nuan moved closer to the shaman’s ear and whispered, "I once saw the place where Lord Beast God lived while communicating with him. In cases where seriously injured orcs had no medicinal herbs, they would use a Fire Seed to cauterize the wound, which could stop the bleeding."
The shaman’s eyes lit up instantly, suppressing the astonishment in her heart.
She quickly asked one of the orcs to bring the burning wood.
Handing it to Ji Nuan, she said, "You’ve seen it, so you should do it."
Ji Nuan took the torch and looked at Naima and Ge Ye who were sobbing out of concern, "Grandma Shaman and I are going to treat Brother Ge Tai. This is Lord Beast God’s command, and other orcs are not allowed to view this.
Little Ye Zi, help your Amu out to wait. Don’t worry, Brother Ge Tai will be fine."
Ge Ye nodded, helping Naima up, "Hmm, I believe in Anuan."
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