The two foxes completed a trade, and both parties were very satisfied.
"Chief Xuan, do you want to trade for something else? We have a lot of goods."
Wu Yu put away two pairs of wild boar teeth, his smile becoming more sincere.
Jiang Xuan said helplessly, "I'd also like to trade more things, but our Vine Tribe is really poor. You probably wouldn't be interested in those very ordinary things."
Wu Yu glanced into the bamboo house again, then nodded. The Vine Tribe was indeed ridiculously poor, unable to bring out many good things.
Therefore, Wu Yu didn't insist on trading again.
"Since Chief Xuan doesn't have other things to trade, could you take me to see the elder over there?"
Wu Yu had noticed that, over by the Old Witch, there were piles of beast bones, beast teeth, and beast horns.
The strength of that giant eagle was terrifying, so the prey it hunted was naturally not ordinary stuff.
