Jiang Lai looked at the group of beastmen outside and smiled calmly.
"Then tell me, if I had angered the Mountain Spirit, why is there not a single person in my tribe who is sick?
Why can I still heal you?"
The Bull Clan leader was instantly speechless.
Indeed, everyone in the New Tribe was healthy. He had just gone inside and saw that everyone, whether old or young, had a rosy complexion with no signs of illness.
How could a tribe like this have angered the Mountain Spirit!
He had been deceived!
His tribesmen were all on the brink of death, and yet they were being used as targets!
The more the leader thought about it, the angrier and more resentful he became.
If he had really fought with the new tribe's leader back then, they would have completely cut off their only lifeline!
Though he wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed, he was still able to react when it mattered most.
Jiang Lai nodded.
