CHAPTER 1328: CHAPTER 1327: WHAT IS THIS?

"Ha, this Pierre really thinks he’s something, so arrogant and domineering."

Harry sneered, "There are always some beasts who haven’t seen much of the world and think they’re the number one in the Beast World, unbeatable."

"Pierre, what exactly do you want to do? The old Shaman has already said that you cannot come to our tribe’s territory anymore, yet you still dare to come and harm our tribemates. You will be punished by the Shaman, sir."

Ji Nuan frowned. She had never heard Grass’s voice so hysterical before; clearly, something major had happened.

"If injured, we can save them. But if Pierre targets us, we can’t stay here forever to protect them."

As if sensing her indecision, Harry advised again.

"Old Shaman? Ah? It’s better if you don’t mention him in front of me. But if you do, what should I do? I suddenly feel so angry."

Pierre looked coldly at the female clinging to the tree and crying continuously. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, his eyes brightened, "Didn’t expect you to look quite pretty. Why don’t you come back with me? I won’t bother the Bitter Tribe anymore. How about it?"

Grass glared fiercely at the orc in front of her, more terrifying than a beast: "I won’t go back with you. You’ll definitely be punished, definitely punished!"

Pierre gave her a glance, "Originally I was in a bad mood today and just wanted to come to you for some fun. Didn’t expect you all to be so uncooperative. I guess I’ll have to play with you properly."

"Bring all the females from the Bitter Tribe over, and everyone have a good time. At worst, wipe them out and make them slave beasts."

Just like the Southern Beast Continent, slave beasts exist here too. Some tribes that can’t survive or are left over after being attacked by big tribes will be taken back by those big tribes to become slave beasts.

They will be allocated to orcs with merits, serving as private possessions of these orcs.

Even if killed, it’s just like damaging a piece of property, and nobody will say anything.

Ji Nuan frowned and looked at the very unpleasant-looking Harry behind her, "What is a slave beast?"

They also had slave tribes there; Ji Nuan thought it was just a different term. But after Harry explained it, her expression instantly darkened.

This is essentially slavery, orc slavery.

This Pierre is really arrogant, wanting to turn an entire tribe’s orcs into slave beasts.

"This fellow is actually more arrogant than me; I really can’t stand him. Shaman Harry, care to join me?"

Ji Nuan looked at the orc beside her.

Harry curled his lips, "I rarely see a beast more arrogant than me. Let’s deal with him."

Saying that, he followed Ji Nuan out, and the nomaden tribe’s orcs hidden around also rushed out.

The commotion here quickly caught Pierre’s attention because there was a row of dried fruits blocking the view; he hadn’t noticed those strangely shaped tents over there just now.

He smiled darkly and looked towards the source of the noise, "You guys are really naughty, dare to have tribemates hiding."

Under the frightened gazes of the Bitter Tribe’s beasts, he turned to look towards the direction of the wooden house, "Don’t hide, come out straightforwardly, or I’ll get angry~"

His voice had barely fallen when a slightly cold, soft voice followed, "Then you’d better kneel and call me daddy now, or I’ll get angry too~"