The Tiger tribe�s shaman and the three warriors behind him came over and stood in front of Cale. Cale observed the shaman�s closed eyes. The Dominating Aura was subconsciously flowing out of his body.

The Tiger tribe�s shaman started to speak.

�I was waiting for you.�

The old man�s eyes opened as he said that.

�Aigoo.�

Cale flinched.

His eyes were completely white with no difference between the pupil and the whites of the eyes. Cale had been caught off guard and was slightly afraid. Cale started to speak toward the white eyes that were looking toward him.

�� Do you even know who it is you were waiting for?�

The fact that the Tiger tribe was saying that they were waiting for him, as well as what Witira had said earlier, was making Cale feel iffy. Cale even wondered if Witira had told the Tiger tribe about how the Forest of Darkness would be a great place for them to live. It was a possibility.

However, he did not expect to hear what the old man had to say next.

�Do you believe in the Dao?�

Cale flinched once again.

Cale, who had been looking into the white eyes of the old man for a while now, was no longer afraid. It was now more of a feeling of caution.

�� This old man seems weird as well.�

He had a bad feeling about it. However, Cale answered back with certainty.

�No.�

Cael was satisfied with his cold and short response. The old man answered back.

�I grew up hearing that I was spiritual.�

��He feels more like a medium than a shaman.�

This Tiger in front of him was different compared to the shamans that Cale knew about.

Shamans.

These could be considered the mages of the Eastern Continent.

They used all kinds of materials from nature to use the power of nature. Because of that, shamans always carried talismans or other materials with them.

Cale responded back with indifference. JrNovels.com