The long-haired orc also fell silent. A small middle-ranked tribe having a shaman? Even he, an orc, had never heard of such a thing.
The tall and strong orc finally understood where the sense of unease in his heart had been coming from.
But recalling the mission given to him by the Shaman and the Clan Leader before he left, he gritted his teeth, "Keep following. We might not get discovered. Even though they have a shaman, the orcs in their tribe aren’t very strong. Let’s not return to this territory again."
With that said, he took a deep breath and stepped forward to catch up with Nigel and the others.
At the edge of the Chaburi Forest, Xiu Yan was narrowing his deep-set eyes, gazing at the expanse of the Stone Forest before him. The earth’s tremors hadn’t ended, but the towering mountain range between the Chaburi Forest and another mountain forest was now easily crossable.
"Set up camp here and rest; I’ll fly ahead to take a look."
After instructing the tribesn behind him, Xiu Yan flapped his wings and flew toward the Stone Forest.
The orcs seized the chance to hunt so small ga at the forest’s edge, starting a fire to roast the at.
After flying a short distance, Xiu Yan discovered two orc corpses in the Stone Forest. They seed to have been dead for so ti, emitting a foul odor.
From their appearance, it was clear they weren’t orcs from the Chaburi Mountain Forest; their short, needle-like hair was quite distinctive.
After checking the surroundings of the two bodies and finding no other orcs, Xiu Yan flew back.
Bosson, who was roasting at, saw him return and picked up a roasted Giggle Beast to greet him, handing him the at in his hand, "Did you discover anything?"
Xiu Yan nodded, "Ahead in the forest, I found the corpses of two orcs. They’ve been dead for quite a while."
Bosson was taken aback, "So, it seems that whoever killed our tribesn might very well be orcs from another mountain forest."
"Very likely. I brought one of the bodies out; it’s at the edge of the Stone Forest. We’ll take it with us when we leave later."
With that, he sat down to eat the roasted at.
It was two days later when Xiu Yan’s hunting squad returned to the tribe with that body, and upon seeing them co back with such a pungent-slling corpse, the tribesn surrounded them, pinching their noses.
"Xiu Yan, is this..."
Bosson stepped forward and patted Ya Li’s shoulder, "I say, old snake, do you have any tasteless herbal powder to sprinkle on this thing? We didn’t bring any when we went out, and it’s been stinking us to death along the way."
Ya Li, with great disdain, glanced at Bosson’s claw on his shoulder, quickly stepped back several paces, and tossed a packet of powder at him from his bosom.
"Don’t you have any sense? You’re stinking all over; stay away from ."
Bosson rolled his eyes in annoyance, took the powder to the corpse, opened it, and sprinkled it on.
The corpse’s rotting stench seed instantly cut off, dissipating into the air.
Ji Nuan, who had co to the clearing with Xiu Yan, looked at the orc on the ground wearing very peculiar attire, feeling a chill sweep over her: "It seems they are orcs from another mountain forest."
"Ya Li, take this body to the Alonzo Tribe. They might know which tribe these orcs belong to. It’s possible we might have to establish our base in another mountain forest again."
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