Chapter 391, Little Cunning Devil_1

Ji Nuan said with a laugh, "You know what the powder medicine is made of."

Ge Xing was stunned, "Isn't that very precious herb..."

A crafty light flashed in Ji Nuan's eyes as she whispered, "The powder only comprises the Sharp Tooth Grass and Tasteless Grass. There are no other herbs involved. I tricked them."

Ge Xing pointed a finger at Ji Nuan's forehead, "Little clever fox."

Ji Nuan laughed 'hehe', the chubby cub cried out in frustration on the side, but the Beastling was unimportant, only receiving a few random strokes from the little female, causing the cub to be unhappy.

Ji Nuan was also truly tired today. After eating some roasted meat and fruits, she fell into a deep sleep hugging the chubby lion cub.

Meanwhile, the members of the Dashi Tribe and the Gray Bear Tribe who had returned to their tents to rest were still discussing the magic of the Watson Tribe's Shaman.