CHAPTER 1256: CHAPTER 1255: WHO HOLDS A GRUDGE?

Ji Nuan raised an eyebrow at the words: "I wonder why? Is it that we can’t hunt on your tribe’s land?"

The Mogor Clan Leader shook his head with a wry smile: "To be honest, recently our oasis has been a bit unstable. There have been several raids and beast slayings. Although we’ve done our best to send out orcs to patrol, we’ve found nothing, until today when we encountered the two of you, shamans."

Ji Nuan was both amused and frustrated: "But we’re not part of those orcs’ gang, you know."

The Mogor Clan Leader laughed heartily: "Of course, the two shamans couldn’t possibly be such beasts."

"Nowadays, the small and medium tribes in the oasis won’t go out to hunt alone. Their tribesmen are too few, and as soon as they go out, they’re attacked. Moreover, no matter how careful we are, these beasts still find us."

Ji Nuan frowned: "Does the Clan Leader know what those orcs look like?"

The Mogor Clan Leader’s face darkened: "No, whenever our Mogor Tribe goes out hunting, there are many orcs, so we haven’t encountered those orcs. But as soon as the small and medium tribes go out hunting, they basically never make it back alive.

We only know about this because a clan leader from a small tribe made it back to tell us, after being protected to the death by all his tribe members."

Looks like these guys specifically target the weaker tribes.

"Does your tribe have any grudges with some orcs?" Harry looked toward the Mogor Clan Leader and asked.

The Mogor Clan Leader frowned: "We, Desert Tribe, only live within our own territory and never easily invade other tribes. There’s no enemy tribe."

The matter was thus laid down without any result, not even having seen the appearance of the enemy beasts, which makes it really difficult to guard against.

Ji Nuan and Harry still refused the cave the Mogor Tribe arranged for them. In this hot weather, it’s better for them to stay in a tent.

"Brother Xiu Yan, if the Mogor Tribe continues to be attacked by these strange orcs, it’ll seriously delay our journey," Ji Nuan said with a slight frown, feeling a bit vexed.

Xiu Yan nodded: "Maybe we should just leave behind those double-humped beasts."

Ji Nuan shook her head at these words: "When we unloaded things today, I noticed that Maomao and the others already had scratches on their bodies.

The journey to the Black Quicksand is even farther. Keeping them burdened with heavy loads on the road poses a great danger."

Xiu Yan sat up, pulling her into his arms, his firm jaw rubbing against her head.

In the darkness, his eyes were deep and mysterious, exuding coolness, but his tone was gentle: "Then let’s just kill them."

Ji Nuan twitched her mouth, reaching out her claws to scratch Xiu Yan’s firm abs: "Is it really okay to say such brutal things in such a gentle tone?"

"Heh~" The orc chuckled softly, lowering his head to gaze into her bright eyes: "Doesn’t Nuannuan think it’s nice?"

Locked by his deep eyes, Ji Nuan admitted defeat with a dry laugh: "Of course it’s nice, it’s just perfect!"

The orc chuckled softly, leaning down while casually lowering the beast skin curtain at the entrance of the tent.

As soon as Ji Nuan saw this, she knew what was going on, her face instantly turning red: "It’s too hot."

Xiu Yan kissed her forehead, murmuring softly, but didn’t stop his actions.

Ji Nuan grabbed the orc’s strong arm: "I mean, let’s open the beast skin curtain."

The orc’s eyes darkened suddenly, looking at her with a half-smile: "I didn’t expect Nuannuan to have such a heavy taste."