This grassland is actually very lively, but it became quiet after the team in front passed by.
Wuming yawned, picked up a fruit from the basket carried by the boy next to him, and ate it while walking. Perhaps because of the food, he felt much better.
Suddenly, there was a noise about ten meters ahead, and some people stopped and gradually blocked the road.
Wuming patted Boshe next to him, and walked forward quickly after Boshe opened his eyes. The people around made way for him and Boshe, and then the two of them found a woman with a purple face lying on the ground, with two children and an old man beside her.
The child wanted to cry but held back. The old man was checking the woman's body and soon found the wound on her foot.
"A venomous snake bite?" Boshe guessed.
Wuming rolled his eyes and complained: "This wound is obviously caused by a cut. How could it be caused by a poisonous snake? It should be caused by some poisonous grass."
The final evaluation of everyone in the tribe is related to them, so the two men naturally don’t want the woman to die inexplicably.
The problem was that they had no idea what kind of grass had cut the woman, and they didn't know how to detoxify her, so they could only hope to see if the old man could save the woman.
"This level is too disgusting. This situation is completely unexpected. The two of us have been suppressed into ordinary people. What can we do?" Boshe felt a little irritable as he watched the woman's condition getting worse and worse.
Wuming looked around and said, "Now is not the time to complain. It seems like something is approaching. Let the people behind go around here and continue forward. I will stay and wait for the result. You continue forward."
"Can you handle it?" asked Boshe.
Wuming nodded and said, "It should be a small predator. It won't be a big problem."
"good."
Boshe nodded, and then shouted at the surrounding savages to keep moving forward.
People gradually left, leaving only Wuming and a young man holding a torch standing beside the old woman waiting. Fortunately, the woman’s two children had been taken away by kind people, so if the woman really died unfortunately, Wuming would only need to protect the old woman.
“Here it comes!”
Wuming moved his ears and could faintly hear some rustling sound.
There were animals hiding in the grass and slowly approaching them. The problem was that although the grass was not particularly tall, it was the best cover in the dark, and Wuming could not be sure from which direction the other party would launch an attack.
Especially since this animal would stop every few steps and would only move when the wind blew, and combined with the sound of the wind, it was almost impossible to be exposed.
"Strength has a huge impact on a person. In fact, from a certain perspective, it can be said that money makes heroes brave. In ordinary society without extraordinary people, people without money speak weakly, while rich people are more flamboyant and more confident. In the cultivation world, money just turns into strength."
Wuming gripped the stone spear tightly and found that his heart was beating a little fast.
If he had not become an ordinary person, he would surely be waiting leisurely for the opponent's attack, because his strength gave him the confidence. But now that he has become an ordinary person, he is not sure.