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1This old man was after all a Star Condensation martial artist. Moreover, he was at the clan's ancestral home, so he might be able to find out a bit about the situation.1

Therefore, Bai Yu Zhe directly asked.

"Friend of the human race, why are you asking this?" The old man was very puzzled.

"This one understands …" Bai Yu Zhe was about to speak modestly, but he quickly responded. He hurriedly corrected himself and said, "I'm a grade-8 apothecary, and I'm skilled in the Way of Medicine. If possible, I would like to see if I can treat her."

In the Barbarian Cow Clan, being too modest was not a good idea. It was very likely that the other party took you seriously and knew a little about medicine? Then what are you doing here? There were many people in the tribe who knew a bit about medicine, and there were quite a few who were proficient in it.

He shook his head and said, "Young man, thank you for your good intentions. This plague is too vicious and scary. Our tribe has thought of a way to cure it, but we are unable to do so."

Actually, this old man didn't really believe Bai Yu Zhe's words. How was it possible for a young eighth-grade apothecary to be skilled in the art of medicine? It might even be a scammer from his own race …

Even though the people of the Barbarian Cow Clan were quite honest, they weren't idiots. They believed everything that they heard.

"So, old man, you can tell me first, how did this plague come about? Was it man-made? "Have you found the source?" Bai Yu Zhe didn't give up and continued.

He wanted to test the waters first. To him, other than the source, the other questions were not very important. However, entering the subject in this manner would not easily arouse suspicion. Besides, it would also be useful to know if the higher ups of the tribe had already investigated this matter.

"Well, I don't mind telling you." The old man was rather easy to talk to. His face was filled with anger as he thought about what he had to say, "This plague was caused by the people of the Wild Lion Tribe and the source of it has been found. It is the water source of our tribe. "However, knowing this is useless. Although the plague has been controlled, those who have already been infected have no way of treating it. Moreover, the water source that we need is limited. If it cannot be cured, then our tribe will …"

After saying that, the old man's anger was replaced with a hint of sadness. After that, he wanted to close the door.

"Elder, please wait a moment. Since you have no other choice, why don't you allow me to give it a try?" Even if it really isn't treated properly, it wouldn't be a problem, right? " Bai Yu Zhe quickly stopped him and continued.

"Hehe, human friend, you are underestimating this plague. Many of our tribesmen died in the process of treatment because of drug errors!" The old man sighed again.

Bai Yu Zhe was slightly surprised. This plague was truly no small matter. It actually had such a savage poison hidden within it.

"Old man, I have some connections with your Barbarian Cow Tribe. When I accidentally entered the Southern Barbaric Mountain Range, it was a Barbarian Cow Clan warrior from a village that saved me." "If you really do not trust me, I am willing to issue a military order to cure a pestilential virus deep into my bones. If you fail, then I am willing to do whatever I want with you." Bai Yu Zhe immediately continued and seemed very confident.

Moreover, when he was boasting, he first told them about the kindness he had shown the Barbarian Cow tribe so that they would believe him more easily.

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