"Nana wouldn’t actually go after Shaman Ji Nuan, right?" Mo Zha said, sounding a bit worried.
Mo Zhu, on the other hand, wore a nonchalant face with not a trace of worry. He said lightly, "Father, don’t worry. Nana is very thoughtful for the tribe, she will think this through. What she just said was venting anger montarily."
More relaxed now, Mo Zha and Mo Zhu resud their discussion about inviting Ji Nuan to the Monte Tribe.
anwhile, Mo Na, who had left, ordered her mate to catch up with the leader of a small tribe who had left before, discreetly taking him back to her tent.
Mo Na sat at the back of the tent on a beast skin cushion. She looked at the quivering orc below: "After you return, find a way to lure this Shaman Ji Nuan out. Ideally, don’t let her return in a short period of ti."
The orc wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, his mouth bitter, "This... this... I cannot reach Shaman Ji Nuan. Chief ng Zhuo and Shaman ng Luo are watching her closely. Even the two orcs around the shaman seem very powerful, I..."
At this mont, he wanted to slap himself, filled with regret for coming to inform the Serra Tribe.
Mo Na suddenly sat upright, giving a cold look at the orc, "I rember you small tribes vow allegiance to Lord Beast God when you seek protection from a larger tribe, right? Betraying the major tribe would get you thrown into the Lamu River to feed the monster fish."
The orc stiffened as panic surged within him.
Seeing his frightened look, Mo Na laughed with so pleasure, "If the Monte Tribe orcs find out that you’ve been coming to the Serra Tribe, what do you think will happen?"
The orc cried inwardly. What other outco could there be? The entire tribe would surely end up being thrown into the Lamu River to feed the monster fish.
"Or else, I can help out the Monte Tribe." Mo Na said, as if talking about pleasant weather.
The orc shuddered and quickly raised his head, "No, no, no, I’ll try... I’ll try my best..."
Mo Na glanced at the gray-haired orc standing nearby, "I know you dare not. Sony, when you return this ti, take this orc with you. He is my mate, a Scorpion orc. Tell them he is from your tribe and bring him in. Leave the rest to him, but you’re responsible for protecting him, don’t let the Monte Tribe orcs discover him."
The orc looked up sowhat excitedly, "So... so I don’t need to do anything?"
Mo Na sneered, "Looking at you, anything you do would likely cause trouble."
Then she turned to the grey-haired orc, her gaze softening, "Huang, be careful out there. If you can help take revenge, it would be great. Otherwise..."
She sighed, "Just take care of yourself. I’ll wait for your return in the tribe. Regardless of whether you kill Shaman Ji Nuan or not, I’ll bear a cub for you."
The grey-haired orc, whose eyes were initially somber, was now filled with tenderness and appreciation. "Nana, rest assured. You know my capabilities. I will make sure Shaman Ji Nuan dies without even knowing it."
Mo Na nodded, touched. "I knew it, out of all my mates, you are the best to ."
A gleam of delight crossed the gray-haired orc’s eyes. As long as he managed to kill that female shaman, he could have his own cub and win Nana’s love.
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