CHAPTER 1312: CHAPTER 1311: DISTRESSED CASA

Ji Nuan rolled her eyes at him: "It’s not like Brother Xiu Yan took the table away for me, why should he do it? You’re just worried about Casa and don’t want him to work, right?"

Harry’s old face turned red: "What nonsense are you talking?"

Ji Nuan let out a few unclear snickers.

Xiu Yan brought over a basin of water and placed it on the ground: "Hurry up and wash your hands, they’re covered in blood."

Ji Nuan squatted down, washed the blood off her hands, then stood up to look at Harry, who was still standing aside: "You should clean up too."

Harry shook his head: "I’ll go back and wash up, and change my clothes. I’ll be back later."

Ji Nuan nodded and watched him leave: "Shaman Harry is not just any kind-hearted beast, why did he save an unknown young orc?"

Maybe he’s just that kind-hearted, you just haven’t noticed.

The two beasts had just finished tidying up when Harry returned in clean beast skin: "Shaman Ji Nuan must be curious why I saved that young orc."

Ji Nuan honestly nodded: "Of course, I hadn’t realized you had such a kind side before."

Harry’s face stiffened, clenching his teeth and saying: "I’m sorry I wasn’t kind to you before."

Ji Nuan casually waved: "It’s okay, I don’t mind."

Geez, the more you get along with Shaman Ji Nuan, the more you realize she’s really thick-skinned.

"I used to have a younger brother who went out playing and accidentally ate Transformation Grass. During the transformation, he was attacked by a wild beast and died."

Looking at his back, Ji Nuan pursed her lips, every beast has a sorrowful past.

"Ah, it’s all in the past now. Perhaps your brother is sitting next to Lord Beast God, enjoying sweet fruits and the company of beautiful females, and may even have sired several young orcs."

Ji Nuan painted a beautiful picture for Harry, who instantly smiled: "Thank you for your kind words, Shaman Ji Nuan."

The orcs here believe that deceased orcs go to Lord Beast God’s side to live happily, which is a comforting thought.

"Shaman Sir, a group of orcs came to the forest edge saying one of their tribe’s young ones went missing, but the scent led them here." Luo Gan’s voice came from outside.

Ji Nuan glanced at Harry: "The orc cub they’re looking for wouldn’t be the one you saved, would it?"

Harry smiled wryly: "It might be. Want to go check it out together?"

Ji Nuan nodded, stood up, and the three beasts followed Luo Gan outside.

At the forest edge, a group of orcs was confronting the nomadic orcs, and the atmosphere seemed tense.

Seeing Ji Nuan, Xiu Yan, and Harry with the captain, the orcs made way: "Shaman Sir."

Ji Nuan and Harry nodded.

"Which tribe are you from?" Harry stepped forward as Ji Nuan stood silently aside.

Hearing the words Shaman Sir left the opposing orcs dumbstruck; who would’ve thought this small tribe had a Shaman.

Each one was terrified, fearing their earlier actions had angered this Shaman.

Seeing their frightened expressions, Harry frowned but, thinking of the young orc inside, patiently asked again: "Which tribe are you from?"