After the orc finished speaking, the front of the cave fell silent, and even the surrounding orcs lost their voices.
The old shaman felt his throat beco a bit dry: "Are you saying that last ti, neither of those two evolved orcs were present, and it was Shaman Ji Nuan who caught Pierre and beat him to this state?"
The orc nodded nervously: "Yes, Shaman, originally Pierre saw that those two orcs were not around and was going to run away, but he was chased down and brought back by Shaman Ji Nuan, who not only broke his legs but also gave him a severe beating."
"Shaman Ji Nuan, a lovely little female, brought back a first-level evolved orc and broke his legs, then beat him up? Are you treating like a fool, or is your brain gone haywire?"
The old shaman’s voice was very cold, he simply could not believe that a little female could beat a first-level evolved orc into such a state that even his father and Amu couldn’t recognize him.
The orc standing below instantly looked like a pitiful puppy: "Shaman, I’m telling the truth, you can ask other tribesn, everyone saw it.
When Pierre was escaping, Shaman Ji Nuan suddenly emitted a very terrifying aura, then grew ears and a tail, transforming into a Half Orc state.
Then she flashed and disappeared, and when she returned, she had Pierre in her hand."
The orcs behind, with bruised faces, also nodded repeatedly, indicating that the orc in front was telling the truth.
This ti, the old shaman finally began to take this matter seriously, a half-beasted female...
It seems this Shaman Ji Nuan has a lot of secrets.
"So, you disregarded my warning and went to trouble the Bitter Tribe first, broke the legs of their entire hunting team’s orcs, and wanted to turn the entire Bitter Tribe into slave beasts. Instead, you ended up getting beaten."
The old man’s words were very painful to hear, causing the orcs below to hush and stand there shafully.
Though their faces, resembling humming beasts, didn’t reveal much.
"Since each of you is so capable, I think these injuries won’t need any herbs wasted on them, just go back and rest for a few days."
After saying that, he turned and walked into the cave.
The orcs exchanged glances for a long ti, finally dispersing with bitter smiles, but with a huge sense of relief in their hearts.
They thought they would be punished by the shaman for offending Shaman Ji Nuan, yet they managed to escape, maybe because they were beaten so badly?
anwhile, the old shaman who returned to the cave had a very unpleasant look on his face.
He only gave a faint glance at Pierre lying there like a dead dog and then turned his gaze to Alenta, who stood there with a hideous face.
"You know the course of events, Pierre beca like this entirely because you indulged him."
Alenta, with red eyes, looked at him: "Could it be that you want to just let it go, Shaman? This Shaman Ji Nuan broke Pierre’s legs and injured so many of our orcs, and we’re just going to ignore it?"
The old shaman gave a cold laugh as he looked at him: "Ignore it? You’ve offended a wandering shaman, and I haven’t even troubled him yet. Are you still thinking of teaching Shaman Ji Nuan a lesson?"
Going to look for trouble with a shaman, one must think their life is too long to act this way.
Looking at Pierre lying on the beast skin in agony, Alenta realized for the first ti that his previous indulgence and favor had actually hard him.
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