Of course, even if she had an opinion, no beast would listen.
Otto and Harry wouldn’t care about her, and the two Orcs beside her had no decision-making power.
During the Shaman’s journey, it is the traveling Shaman Beast itself that makes the decisions, even the Guardian Orc responsible for protecting the Shaman’s physical safety must prioritize the Shaman’s will.
If the Shaman is easy to talk to, he might consider the opinions of the Guardian Orc beside him, but a difficult Shaman... hehe...
It would just be fend for yourself.
They just slightly changed their direction and continued towards the Beast God Mountain.
On Xiu Yan’s side, the recent sense of crisis gradually dissipated, and a hint of doubt erged on the face of the tall, stern Orc.
The feeling just now couldn’t have been wrong; they had encountered a very powerful Orc, a stranger whose Evolution Level was comparable to his own.
Although faint, his nose did not miss a few unfamiliar scents.
He stopped walking, his tone calm and flat: "Alright, hurry up and hunt, those Orcs from just now have already left."
The Orcs around him sighed in relief, one of them frowned and looked at Xiu Yan: "Leader, were those Orcs just now very powerful?"
They didn’t doubt Xiu Yan’s judgnt. Although they hadn’t noticed any traces of the Orcs themselves, this was precisely what proved that the hidden Orc’s strength was very formidable.
Thus, only the strongest among them, Xiu Yan, had noticed, while they were completely unaware.
Xiu Yan nodded: "About the sa as ."
With that said, he stopped explaining further and headed into the forest ahead.
Their mission this ti was to capture live prey, and since those Orcs didn’t co out to fight them, it ant that their target wasn’t them; there was no need for unnecessary entanglent.
In the Watson Tribe, Ji Nuan and the others, accompanied by Chief ng Zhuo and ng Tai, ca to the place where the tribe stored cured at.
Rows of cured at hung there in the spacious room, emitting a unique aroma.
ng Zhuo and the others looked at the cured at in the room with shining eyes.
They had exchanged for so cured at with the Watson Tribe last year, initially pursuing its storage duration, but they were ultimately won over by its taste.
Because of the friendly relationship with the Watson Tribe, so Orc families in the Monte Tribe that had extra food supplies now possessed the luxury of ceramic pots.
Even Orc families with poorer living conditions learned to carve out their own stone pots for use.
Ever since they learned about the risks of eating raw at and drinking Beast Blood, which could cause parasitic infections, the people of the tribe had learned to process food using Fire Seed.
There are always special groups wherever one goes.
Of course, the Monte Tribe is no exception; families with poor living conditions would boil the blood of dead animals to consu, supplenting their need for salt.
Whereas middle-ranked Orc families would exchange precious salt from the Clan Leader and alternate it with Beast Blood for consumption.
Of course, for elite individuals like Chief ng Zhuo, the Hunting Team Leader, or so powerful hunting Orc families, they hardly consud Beast Blood anymore.
Their thod of supplenting salt was the sa as the Watson Tribe people, using salt.
As for the source of this salt?
Hehe~ Of course, they traded goods to get it from the Watson Tribe.
Their thods of consuming salt were still at the basic stage of sprinkling salt on grilled or boiled at; as for curing at or pickling vegetables, those more sophisticated techniques, they didn’t know how.
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