At that mont, the snow leopard that was rushing down the mountain towards the tribe suddenly sneezed. It rolled down the snowy mountain in a round ball, and it went far. Only when the sturdy clan leader stretched out his heavy bear paw to stop it did it sit dazzled on the snowy ground, shaking its head.
The Clan Leader stopped in confusion, looking at Bosson who was still looking dazed. "What’s going on? Why did you roll down like that? Did you roll down quite quickly?"
Bosson twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the Clan Leader speechlessly, "It was indeed quick. Would you like to give it a try?"
The Clan Leader chuckled a few tis, "Better not. Given my old arms and legs, sothing bad might happen. And I’m not yet ready to leave this world."
Bosson rubbed his nose, murmuring to himself: "There must be so creatures cursing ."
Upon thinking, he looked back at Fu Yi, the little furry bundle who was yelling on the back of an orc, thinking to himself: "Who else could it be but this little guy?"
Fu Yi, who was still dreaming, claid: "..."
Sleeping on the back of an orc, and the bla falls from the sky!
Returning to the forest of Eneru Mountain once more, the hot weather made the orcs feel a little uncomfortable. They quickly peeled off their beast skins, each of them baring their upper bodies. Ji Nuan blinked as he watched on, drooling and exclaiming, "Handso!"
Unfortunately, only a few glimpses past when a big hand covered his eyes.
As they passed the Fire Seed forest, Ji Nuan picked a basketful of Fire Seed fruits again. The orc carrying the fruit was on the verge of tears. "Shaman, these fruits won’t burst suddenly, right?"
Ji Nuan nodded solemnly. "There’s a chance. So, you should be more careful when you run."
Thinking of the terrifying power of the Fire Seed fruit, the orc instantly turned pale.
Ji Nuan pointed at Xiu Yan behind him. "There’s a Fire Seed sapling in Brother Xiu Yan’s backpack. That’s even more important."
This miraculous Fire Seed fruit, Ji Nuan planned on trying to cultivate it himself. What if he succeeded?
They ran for three days and finally reached the Dashi Tribe’s territory. The orcs that had stayed behind were overjoyed to see their tribe mates returned safe and sound. They gathered around them, asking everyone about their experiences.
With the hunting team, Luo Ke brought back plenty of prey. Everyone gathered in an open space and started roasting juicy at following the Watson Tribe’s thod.
And so began another joyful, exciting evening.
Ji Nuan and the others rested in their original tents for the night.
The next morning, he saw the orcs from the Gray Bear Tribe also starting to pack up their things.
He looked at the busy Clan Leader, "Uncle Bear, are you leaving?"
The Clan Leader laughed heartily. "Of course, we can’t keep living on others’ territory. We need to go back and pick up the remaining Crisp Sweet fruits. We also need to tidy up our own tribe."
Ji Nuan nodded. "Alright, you pack up slowly. We will go ahead. If we get the chance, we will co to the Gray Bear Tribe for so Crisp Sweet fruits."
The Clan Leader generously agreed. "Shaman Ji Nuan, just co and get the Crisp Sweet fruits anyti."
Then, with anticipation, he began to rub his hands, "If Shaman Ji Nuan has ti, could you prepare so dicinal powder for treating insect diseases for us?"
Fearing that Ji Nuan might misunderstand, he quickly added, "We’ll trade it for branches and leaves from the Divine Wood Tree."
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