The middle-aged Orc Clan Leader sighed with a complex expression in his eyes, "I was thinking of taking you all back to the Miri Forest after this battle, but I didn't expect the old Shaman to come and heal me. It seems he hasn't completely abandoned us."
The young orc's face quickly turned cold upon hearing this, "Clan Leader, please don't mention the old Shaman. Since you got injured, we haven't seen him at all.
The tribesmen went to ask many times, only to find that several high-level evolved orcs in the Crow Tribe were injured. He's busy treating them and has no time to come over."
The middle-aged Orc Clan Leader, who had been deeply moved just moments ago, felt as if all his gratitude had been fed to the Humming Beasts.
"Then my injury is..."
As far as I know, there's no other Shaman or Shaman Disciple in the team besides the old Shaman.
