It was dark night when Xiao Yang arrived here, and the old woman was holding a candlelight in her hand, which made it difficult for him to see the decorations in the room. At this time, he looked around and saw that the room was quite simple, with only some tables and chairs used for daily use, but they were patched and repaired, and they were dying.

The woman saw Xiao Yang looking around, with a hint of embarrassment on her face, and said awkwardly: "In our tribe, only strong men can get some supplies in life, and my grandmother is stubborn and I am weak, so she looks like this..."

Xiao Yang smiled peacefully and said, "This is great! No luxury palace or luxury clothing or food can compare to family members by their side!"

His words were not intentionally intended to help the woman in front of him, but were made from the heart.

He had seen many such things in the real world before. Even if he was in a villa and surrounded by beautiful women, he was still alone in the end, which looked even more desolate.

The reason why he chose to stay in this woman this time was because he had no other familiar people in this Shuai tribe. Moreover, according to his previous observation, this woman's mind was pure and had no deep intersection with the tribe's patriarch, which just helped him find the person he wanted.

At this moment, the old woman suddenly coughed violently and covered her mouth with her hands. However, when she moved her hands away, she could see that her palm was covered with blood.

Such a sudden scene touched the woman's heart. He immediately supported the old woman, his eyes were slightly red, and he asked with concern: "Grandma, you... are you okay?"

The old woman's face became paler and she shook her head with great effort, "It's nothing serious! These are all old and sick!"

"Then I will help you to rest now!" The woman took the old woman's arm and then helped him into the bedroom inside.

After a long time, the woman walked out, with some undry tears remaining on her cheeks, which made Xiao Yang see that the woman had just cried.

"How is the old lady?"

Xiao Yang asked with concern.

The woman sighed long, "Grandma has suffered from this stubborn disease and her health has become worse day by day. If she can't find the spiritual root grass again, I'm afraid her will..."

He was only halfway through his words, and he could already expect what consequences would happen in his heart, but he couldn't bear to say them. He was already filled with choking sounds, and tears burst out again.

"Where is that spiritual root grass?"

Xiao Yang asked curiously.

Based on the woman in front of me, it should not be difficult to find this spiritual root grass, but why hasn't it been found for such a long time?

"The spiritual root grass was very common in this deserted forest before, but for some reason, it seemed that it disappeared overnight. Even the miracle doctors in this tribe did not have any inventory!"

After hearing this, Xiao Yang made a puzzlement in his throat. From what the woman in front of him said, it was unknown what someone had done to remove all the spiritual grass behind his back and put it on.

The woman wiped the tears from her cheeks and said sobbingly: "What should grandma do if she can't find the spiritual root grass again!"

Xiao Yang comforted him and said, "Don't worry, auspicious people have their own appearance, and I am also a little familiar with medical skills. Why don't you let me take a look for the old lady? How about it?"
Chapter completed!