Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World-Chapter 1461 - 1458: Bitterness in the Heart

The reason for the tall, sturdy Orc’s serious expression was that he did not detect the scent of other Orcs or beasts,

so there was only one possibility: the Orc that took away the tribe member’s corpse was of a higher rank than him.

This guess filled his heart with unease because he suddenly thought of that middle-ranked tribe with a Shaman.

Thus, he turned back to glare at the young Orc.

The young Orc shrank his head, having had a bad feeling ever since he found out that the tribe of the Orc he killed had a Shaman.

So he’s been very obedient during this time, and seeing the captain glare at him made his heart feel quite bitter.

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"Shaman, I’m back."

Ji Nuan, who was preparing powder in the wooden hut, was startled by Ya Li’s loud voice and couldn’t help but roll her eyes.

After cleaning off the herbal residue on her hands, she walked outside.

She saw several Orcs dressed in simple clothing standing behind Ya Li.

Among them were a few Clan Leaders she’d met some time ago who had come seeking medical treatment.

The middle-aged Orcs quickly stepped forward to greet Ji Nuan as she exited the wooden hut: "Shaman Ji Nuan."

Ji Nuan smiled lightly and raised her hand: "Come inside and have a seat."

The Clan Leaders sat down somewhat awkwardly on the Beast Skin cushions, and Ji Nuan got straight to the point: "I assume you all know that our Watson Tribe established a base here mainly for trade between the continents.

This is practically a branch of our tribe, so I want to ask you, the Clan Leaders, if you’re willing to join our Watson Tribe."

After the last treatment incident, the Clan Leaders had considered joining the Watson Tribe, but their tribes were too small and they feared being rejected, so they hadn’t dared to speak up.

Now, with Shaman Ji Nuan actively inviting them to join the tribe, they couldn’t refuse, nodding fervently with smiles reaching their ears.

Seeing them agree, Ji Nuan happily clapped her hands: "In that case, Clan Leaders should go back and pack up, and bring your tribe members over before tomorrow’s evening meal.

The day after tomorrow, I will hold a ceremony for you all to officially join the tribe."

Upon hearing about the ceremony, the Clan Leaders straightened their backs.

At their age, they’ve never participated in such a ceremony.

Feeling excited, the Orcs stood up to bid farewell to Ji Nuan and then hurriedly ran back to their respective tribes to share the good news with their people.

Fu Yi, leaning against the door frame, couldn’t help but click his tongue: "It seems joining our tribe is quite a huge temptation. Their speed of leaving could keep up with mine."

Ji Nuan burst out laughing: "Of course, we are the Watson Tribe."

Then she looked outside the door: "Hasn’t Brother Xiu Yan come back yet?"

Fu Yi chuckled lightly: "Don’t worry, Shaman Ji Nuan. Xiu Yan said that he’d return as soon as he found the location of the Crow Tribe. There won’t be any trouble."

Ji Nuan could only sigh: "I hope he returns soon."

At that moment, the tall, sturdy Orc was relieved to return to his Mountain Forest home but unaware that they had brought back a massive source of danger.

After another three days of trekking, the Orcs finally returned to the Crow Tribe’s territory.

They had just reached the edge of the territory when a team of Orcs surrounded them.