Jiang Shi's brows furrowed immediately, thinking that the village chief's words were not without some logic.
Along the way from the Desolate State to Fengzhou, countless refugees filled the fields, and the road was lined with the bodies of the starved, with innumerable people killing and devouring each other.
If this group of people left the village, they probably wouldn't survive long.
"Brother Jiang, do you think this could work? Whatever medicinal ingredients you need, we can gather them all for you, just please help us to eliminate the demon beast!"
The village chief gritted his teeth and seemed to make some firm decision as he spoke, "Additionally, I can also give you half a bottle of Demon Beast True Blood!"
"Demon Beast True Blood?"
Jiang Shi was doubtful.
