The Great Shaman was still immersed in his fear of the beast-demon and his grief and rage toward the person who had stolen the Black Staff. After Luo Yunji suddenly kicked him twice, he turned his head toward him, depressed and confused.
"Not dead?" Seeing that the Great Shaman could still turn his head, Luo Yunji nodded. "I can save you!"
After saying that, Luo Yunji fell silent and looked at the Great Shaman. For a moment, neither of them spoke.
The Great Shaman felt that if he did not receive treatment soon, he really would die. He pursed his lips. "What must I pay, outsider?"
"Treasure, information, Tasty Things are fine too. But I've wandered all over your place these past few days and haven't seen any good food."
Faced with Luo Yunji's casual indifference, the Great Shaman frowned slightly. The problem was that the terms Luo Yunji proposed held little value for them. Their only treasure, the Black Staff, had already been stolen, and Qili Cave now had nothing at all worth coveting.
Seeing the Great Shaman nod in agreement to the deal, Luo Yunji happily took a sugar ball covered in frosting from his robes.
When the Great Shaman saw the thing in Luo Yunji's hand, his brows locked together again. "This thing saves people?"
"This is good stuff!" After saying that, Luo Yunji crouched down and stuffed the sugar ball into the Great Shaman's mouth. Then he stood and continued, "If you can't produce payment of equal value afterward, I'll beat you back into the state you're in now."
The Great Shaman's swallowing motion froze, and the sugar ball happened to lodge in his throat. His face instantly flushed red from choking, and he craned his neck, desperately trying to swallow it down. Luo Yunji merely