Ji Nuan laughed and said, "Then you should hurry up and train a disciple. That way, you can leave whenever you want in the future."
ng Luo scratched his small beard: "I hope so."
"Shaman." An orc’s voice ca from outside the tent.
ng Luo, who was disturbed, was not very happy and frowned: "Gahya!"
"The chief sent to find you. Nakula from the Nacha Tribe has brought dozens of orcs and they are currently in the chief’s tent."
Nakula! Heh~
As soon as ng Luo heard this annoying na, his spirit revived. He called out to Ji Nuan to et this guy: "Let’s go, Shaman Ji Nuan, let’s see what kind of evil tricks he’s up to this ti."
Ji Nuan shook her head: "I’d rather not go. After all, this is a matter between your two tribes."
ng Luo frowned: "What are you talking about? If it weren’t for you, our Monte tribe would have been finished by now. Let’s go and see what this bastard is up to."
Seeing Ji Nuan still hesitating, he stepped forward and pulled her up from the beast skin mat: "Let’s go, stop dawdling."
Ya Li, who was standing aside, saw ng Luo grab Ji Nuan’s arm and stepped forward to wave him off: "Careful there, if Xiu Yan finds out, I’m not going to have a good ti."
Shaman ng Luo smiled: "I’m an old orc, what do I have to worry about?"
Ya Li shook his head: "You just don’t understand. In Xiu Yan’s eyes, there are only dead beasts and living orcs. Although you’re old, you’re still a male beast. I don’t mind, but Xiu Yan does mind, and I don’t want to get into trouble with that petty guy later."
An old beast!
ng Luo’s beard bristled in anger. When I call myself an old beast, it’s modesty on my part. If you say it, I’m not happy.
Seeing the two of them squabbling like roosters, Ji Nuan sighed helplessly: "Let’s go and watch, or else the beasts will leave."
Inside Chief ng Zhuo’s tent, the atmosphere was very tense. ng Zhuo’s hatred for Nakula, an old acquaintance who used to have a good relationship, surged up wave after wave.
"Chief Nakula, how dare you co to our Monte tribe at this ti!" ng Zhuo’s words were filled with coldness.
Looking at ng Zhuo sitting above him, Nakula clenched his fists secretly: "I, Nakula, never deny what I’ve done. I think Chief ng Zhuo knows why I am here. I’ll just say it straight: What do you want in order to release Namila and my tribesn?"
ng Zhuo sneered: "Release them? Who told you I was going to let them go? They released Stinger Bugs in our Monte Tribe’s territory and sent three Pangolin Orcs to watch us. If we were killed by the Stinger Bugs and turned into bug nests, they would burn us and the bug nests together. Even the Lord Beast God would not forgive such vicious orcs."
"ng Zhuo is right!" Shaman ng Luo and Ji Nuan had just arrived at Chief ng Zhuo’s tent when they heard these words. Shaman ng Luo couldn’t help but praise his tribal chief.
"You probably never thought you would face such a consequence when you were harming beasts, did you? Now you co running to save your tribesn, no way! We’re going to execute them."
ng Luo’s tone was very affirmative.
Nakula instantly frowned: "Chief ng Zhuo, I hope you consider this carefully. As long as we can get Namila and our tribesn back, we will try our best to et all your conditions."
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