Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World-Chapter 1488 - 1485: Should I Say It or Not

Shaman Crow’s thoughts were a jumbled mess of curses, unsure of whether to voice them or not.

Last time, when the tall orc mentioned this matter, he paid it no mind. To him, a wandering shaman destined to leave wouldn’t possibly stay just to confront their tribe over a mere orc.

However, reality is often harsher than one’s imagination. Not only did the shaman stay, but it seems that their shaman played a significant role in their defeat in the Miri Mountain Forest.

But the elderly shaman and Fu Yi disregarded his thoughts entirely. The two beasts openly began dividing the captured orcs from the Crow Tribe in front of all the orcs.

Watching his tribesmen being distributed like objects, the Crow Tribal Chief’s eyes turned bloodshot: "The orcs of the Crow Tribe will not become Slave Beasts. If you have the guts, just kill us."

His words incited some orcs in the group to struggle. Many captured orcs resisted, creating quite a spectacle of rebellion.

The tribal chief’s face lit up with hope. With so many tribesmen rebelling together, could the elderly shaman of the Alonzo Tribe really kill them all?

Indeed, the elderly shaman looked troubled when faced with so many resisting orcs.

But Fu Yi, standing behind him, directly turned his gaze to the orcs allocated to the Watson Tribe. Even sensing his gaze, the orcs continued to roar, refusing to become Slave Beasts.

Fu Yi raised his hand and waved it in their direction: "Kill all those who refuse to become Slave Beasts."

Thus, while the elderly shaman hesitated, while the Crow Tribal Chief reveled in triumph, and while Shaman Crow clung to a glimmer of hope, the Watson Tribe orcs behind Fu Yi charged out. In no time, all the resisting orcs lay in pools of blood.

The air instantly filled with a thick scent of blood, stunning all the beasts.

The number of orcs distributed to the Watson Tribe suddenly halved.

The remaining Crow Tribe orcs stood wide-eyed in disbelief, unable to comprehend the death of their tribesmen right beside them.

The Crow Tribal Chief let out a red-eyed roar: "Did you not say you wouldn’t kill us?"

Fu Yi sauntered to his side, sneering: "Tsk tsk, perhaps the tribal chief misunderstood. I said I wouldn’t kill the orcs willing to become our Slave Beasts. But you all jumped up, actively rebelling. Why spare you? Is the tribe’s food surplus?"

The remaining Crow Tribe orcs, shocked by the bloodbath, instantly fell silent, never imagining that this seemingly delicate, clean orc could be so ruthless.

The elderly shaman was also stunned by Fu Yi’s methods. However, seeing the submissive demeanor of the remaining orcs allocated to the Watson Tribe, he quickly realized that intimidation through strength proved highly effective.

"Elderly Shaman, please handle the rest. We’ll take these fellows away now," Fu Yi said.

The elderly shaman snapped out of his daze and nodded: "Go ahead, go ahead. Once things are settled, I’ll bring the tribesmen to witness the walls of your esteemed tribe."

Fu Yi smiled and bowed to the elderly shaman: "You’re welcome anytime."

After saying this, he led his tribesmen and the remaining Crow Tribe orcs away.

The elderly shaman then turned his gaze to Shaman Crow: "We should also settle matters between us."