The fat tree-person standing at the edge jiggled with fat, who knows how soone who’s supposed to be a vegetarian ended up like this.
If those dieting girls knew you could gain weight just from eating fruit, they’d feel utterly hopeless.
The fat tree-person wiped the cold sweat off his face and moved forward with heavy steps, "C...Clan Leader..."
As he spoke, he kept wiping the sweat dropping down from his head, looking unbearably hot.
The old Clan Leader squinted his sharp eyes at him, "What have you rembered now?"
Though he displayed a calm deanor, inside he had already dragged this fat tree-person through the dirt a hundred tis over. Just knew it was your fault, lazy tree always sleeping.
The fat tree-person wore an expression of despair, "When I went over with the clan mbers today, the orcs from the Alonzo Tribe had already reached the campsite, almost finished setting up their tents, and they didn’t suffer any casualties. But I slled a hint of herbal dicine in the forest.
They must have used so powder that repels poisonous insects and snakes to pass safely.
But I truly didn’t see any unfamiliar orcs in their group."
There was only one female, but a female couldn’t possibly be a Shaman...
Of course, the fat tree-person didn’t voice this thought.
The old Clan Leader threw a fruit core out of the tree hole and darted over to yank the fat tree-person’s ear, cursing, "You good-for-nothing, can’t even eat without getting fat. How do you know if they’re not in the tent? What are you here for?"
With exasperation, he gave the fat tree-person a hard kick on the butt.
"You’re a headache, get out, get out~"
After finishing scolding the poor fat tree-person, the old Clan Leader turned to a middle-aged tree-person, "During tomorrow’s competition, these tribe orcs will definitely co over. You’ll need to arrange for several clansn to keep an eye on Mu Qing and Mu Chun, see which beasts they interact with."
The middle-aged tree-person nodded, "Rest assured."
While the old Clan Leader was laying out his plans for surveillance here, Mu Qing and Mu Chun were not worried at all, knowing well they couldn’t hide their whereabouts on the East Continent Beast God Mountain’s territory.
The next day, the orcs from various tribes got up early, as it was competition day and everyone took it seriously. The higher ranking in results, the more Beast God Fruits the tribe could trade for, so everyone gathered all their strength to strive their hardest.
Though Ji Nuan and the others didn’t need to participate in the trades, they planned to watch the excitent. Especially since if the competition ended quickly, the grand trade fair could comnce. They could browse the stalls for any rare items to trade for.
The tribes arrived at the competition site at the sa ti, and as soon as Ji Nuan reached there, she attracted the eyes of the surrounding orcs.
After all, in so many years of grand trade fairs, they had never seen a tribe bring a female along. Females were delicate, and if any danger occurred on the road or going up the mountain, it would leave the orcs with nowhere to cry.
At the sa ti, Mu Qing and Mu Chun, who had been waiting on the side, also noticed Ji Nuan’s group.
"Shaman Ji Nuan!" That voice was filled with excitent.
The sowhat familiar voice made Ji Nuan pause for a mont, then she looked toward where the voice ca from, spotting two familiar figures with white hair entering her view.
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