The soul of Yan Mo, the scum "Medicine God", who had thoroughly offended the heavens, passed through to another world, not waking for long before realizing the cruel circumstances he was in. He was hit unconscious by another person and carried back as winter food reserves. The tribe that he was at was a super-Spartan type of primitive tribe. The people here only cared about two things: Fighting strength! Fighting strength! Checking illness? Chinese medical doctor? Drinking bitter dregs? What sort of toy is that? Are you conspiring to murder my tribe’s young warriors? Kill! Growing wheat? Raising pigs and chicken? We’re warriors, not slaves! Kill!
Source: NU
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