Translator: Silavin The location of the Flame Dragon Tribe was at the foot of a mountain forest, a relatively flat area.
Translator: Silavin “No, the Shaman cannot leave the Tribe.” Yan Hua said with a serious expression. This was what her Father had repeatedly instructed her before leaving – the Shaman must not be allowed to leave the Tribe under any circumstances.
Translator: Silavin “Ah’Hua, what’s wrong with the Shaman?” Yu Ying stood on tiptoes and anxiously asked Yan Hua, through her ear, “Could it be that I said something wrong?”
Translator: Silavin Outside the tent, Su Bai tugged at his collar awkwardly.
Translator: Silavin [Should I recommend myself to be the Shaman Priestess?] Her Father’s words flashed through Yan Hua’s mind, making her struggle.
Translator: Silavin “Cang Shi, while hunting, you can look for plants to make linen.” Su Bai said in a placating tone.
Translator: Silavin “We don’t know exactly how heavy it is either. That weight is set by the Spotted Deer Tribe. We would only know after going there to compare.” Yan Jiao shook his head.
Translator: Silavin “What is a ‘Sarira’?” Cang Shi asked hurriedly.
