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"The fur of this fire wolf chieftain is imbued with intense spiritual energy, and its flesh is a highly nutritious delicacy. If we bring it back to the tribe, it will surely alleviate the tribe's shortage of resources."

While everyone was overjoyed, they subconsciously looked at Shi Geng, knowing that he had subdued the ferocious beast and that the right to dispose of it belonged to him. They dared not rush forward.

Shi Geng glanced at the fire wolf leader on the ground, following everyone's gaze, his expression remaining calm and composed. He then slowly said, "You may take this ferocious beast with you. I plan to stay in your village for two days as payment."

Upon hearing this, the group of young people were both surprised and delighted, and quickly bowed to express their gratitude.

"Thank you for your generosity! It is our honor that you have agreed to rest at the Qing Shi tribe!"

"Although our tribe is simple, we will certainly provide you with the best supplies and will not neglect you in the slightest!"

Everyone was overjoyed, not only having acquired the precious Fire Wolf Chieftain, but also being able to bring this powerful young prodigy back to the tribe.

Without further hesitation, everyone stepped forward and worked together to drag the Fire Wolf leader's body up. After packing up their belongings, the group set off towards the Green Stone Tribe at the foot of the mountain. Little White followed beside Shi Geng, traveling at a leisurely pace.

Qingshi Village wasn't far from here, only about ten miles of mountain road. Carrying the body of the Fire Wolf leader, the group walked much more lightly, and most of the fatigue from their previous encounter with the wolf pack had dissipated.

The mountains and forests were lush and green along the way, and the rugged mountain paths were familiar to the group. They had grown up here since childhood and were used to traversing mountains and valleys.

As the group walked, they would occasionally turn their heads to look at Shi Geng beside them, their hearts still filled with amazement.

The young man walked with a relaxed demeanor and steady, unhurried steps, showing no sign of fatigue. Little White accompanied him as they walked slowly by his side, its snow-white figure particularly eye-catching. When they passed wild animals in the forest, the animals, sensing his presence from afar, would hurriedly hide and flee, not daring to approach him at all.

The young man leading the group struck up a conversation with them, his words full of enthusiasm: "My benefactor, our Qing Shi Village is not large, and our people have made a living from the mountains for generations. The village conditions are simple, so we hope you will understand. However, there are plenty of dried lingzhi mushrooms and wild fruits in the village, as well as stewed animal meat soup, which will surely make you feel comfortable and at ease."

The other tribesmen echoed their sentiments, their words filled with sincerity. This child, so young yet possessing extraordinary strength, must come from a large tribe. Being invited to stay temporarily in the village is a stroke of good fortune for the entire tribe, and they might even be able to use this opportunity to climb the social ladder of a larger tribe.

Following the winding mountain road downhill, the terrain of the valley ahead gradually flattens out, and you can vaguely see simple houses scattered about. Wisps of smoke rise slowly with the breeze, and the outline of Qing Shi Village appears at the edge of your field of vision.

Rows of low stone and wooden houses are built against the mountain and scattered among the valleys. Wisps of smoke rise slowly from the rooftops, carrying the aroma of grass, wood, and cooked food. The village exudes the simple and rustic atmosphere of a wild tribe.

Many of the clansmen who remained at the village entrance saw the returning group and gathered around. When they saw the wounds on the young and strong men and the giant fire wolf carcass being carried by their combined strength, they were immediately in an uproar.

"This is the leader of the fire wolves? You actually hunted down such a ferocious beast!"

"Judging from everyone's injuries, they must have encountered some dangers along the way, right?"

Upon returning, the young man quickly recounted how he had been surrounded by wolves in the mountains and how Shi Geng had rescued him.

As soon as he finished speaking, the villagers watching were all shocked, and their eyes turned to the boy beside him and the magnificent unicorn, Little White, beside him.

Hearing the commotion, the tribal chief also hurried over, leaning on his wooden cane. The old man was advanced in years, his face weathered by time. Years of fighting in the wilderness had allowed him to see at a glance that Shi Geng possessed an extraordinary bearing. Looking at the little white creature with its restrained spiritual energy beside him, he was even more astonished.

The clan chief stepped forward quickly, bowed deeply to Shi Geng, and said with gratitude, "Thank you for saving my clan's junior. The entire Qing Shi Village will never forget this great kindness."

Shi Geng slightly raised his hand to indicate that there was no need for formalities, his expression remaining calm.

"I heard that you intend to stay in the village for a few days," the clan chief said with delight. "Although Han Village is remote and simple, we will do our best to entertain you. Please come with me into the village to rest."

The villagers spontaneously made way, their eyes filled with awe as they looked at Shi Geng. Many children curiously gathered at a distance, staring at the pure white unicorn, their eyes filled with curiosity yet also with fear of the beast's aura, not daring to approach easily.

The group entered the village. On both sides of the dirt road were houses built with mountain stones and logs. The villagers usually made a living by hunting and picking spiritual herbs.

The tribesmen prepared a clean and elegant courtyard early on, and brought dried wild fruits and fragrant animal milk. They also began to process the body of the fire wolf leader, planning to cook a sumptuous meal to entertain the guests.

As dusk enveloped the mountain valley, the setting sun bathed the village's stone walls and wooden houses in a warm crimson hue. The villagers busied themselves with their tasks, the able-bodied men gathering in the open space to dismantle the fire wolf leader's carcass. The crimson flesh radiated warmth, and the pure fire energy it contained was clearly visible, drawing joy from the onlookers.

This ferocious beast is made of valuable materials. Its hide is tough and heat-resistant and can be used to make armor. Its bones can be used to forge weapons, and its flesh and blood are excellent ingredients for nourishing the body, enough to nourish the villagers.

The clan chief led Shi Gen to a secluded courtyard on the west side of the village. This place was backed by mountains and forests, quiet and clean, and rarely disturbed by people.

The courtyard was spotless, with smooth bluestone paving the ground and a few wild medicinal herbs growing in the corners.

"Please stay here for now, my benefactor. The village conditions are simple, but I hope you won't find them unpleasant." The old man smiled humbly and instructed his people to bring him sweet wild fruits, rich fruit juice, and dry bedding.

Little White strolled into the courtyard, its snow-white body landing on the ground, where it obediently lowered its head to rest. The village children mustered their courage and crowded outside the courtyard, peering through the wooden fence, their eyes filled with curiosity as they watched the wondrous unicorn, chattering but not daring to make a sound to disturb it.

As darkness fell completely, a gentle evening breeze rustled through the mountains and forests, and bonfires crackled and burned in the village. The villagers set up large pots and tossed in tender wolf meat to cook, the rich aroma of which wafted throughout the entire Qing Shi Village on the evening wind.

Before long, steaming hot meat dishes were brought into the courtyard, and the clan chief, along with several elders, came to the feast. Everyone sat around the campfire, raised their cups to offer homemade wild fruit wine, and repeatedly expressed their gratitude to Shi Geng.

During the casual conversation, the clan chief spoke of the surrounding situation with a worried tone: "The Great Wilderness is rife with chaos. Not only do ferocious beasts roam freely, but neighboring tribes also frequently come to harass and plunder. Our Qing Shi Village is weak and has been plagued by troubles."

The young man beside him echoed, his face full of helplessness: "Some time ago, other villages also entered our territory to steal spiritual herbs. We were powerless to resist and could only give in again and again."

While enjoying his food, Shi Geng listened quietly to everyone's complaints about their difficulties. His gaze drifted to the dark and deep mountains and forests in the distance. In the wilderness, the strong prey on the weak, and small tribes are destined to face great hardships. If it weren't for the fact that Stone Village still had a lot of resources left, it would probably have suffered a similar fate to Green Stone Village.