With that thought, the old priest and Gui Zhuangzhuang's eyes became even more sparkling.
Looking at Shaman Ji Nuan, their gaze was akin to coveting a pile of top-quality beast skins.
The old priest's wrinkled face tightened, his expression stubborn as he looked at Ji Nuan, "Shaman Ji Nuan, this won't do, we must do something for you. We cannot just take your precious medicine powder for nothing."
Ji Nuan furrowed her brows, "But..."
Seeing her about to refuse again, Gui Zhuangzhuang quickly interjected, "Shaman Ji Nuan, please don't refuse us. We would feel much better if you agree."
Kaka was somewhat dumbfounded as he watched this series of changes, feeling as if his brain no longer knew how to function.
Shaman Ji Nuan said she doesn't want anything, so why do the Tortoise Tribe's priest and clan leader still insist on giving?
