CHAPTER 1330: CHAPTER 1329: CONFUSED

He was still young, he didn’t want to die, he was a beast of the Alonso Tribe, his father and the old Shaman would definitely save him.

The two evolved Orcs he saw earlier weren’t here, so no beast could stop him. As long as he returned to the Tribe, he would be saved.

Of course, that’s what he thought before he was stomped to the ground.

But what happened next was completely beyond his expectations.

When he struggled to lift his head and saw the Shaman Ji Nuan with furry ears and a tail, he was bewildered.

"You’re a Half Beast..." Though he didn’t know why he asked this question at such a life-and-death moment.

But Ji Nuan coldly sneered and answered him, "Nope."

Then she lifted him up like a chick and carried him back to the clearing in front of the Bitter Tribe Cave.

At this moment, Cao had already awakened, with a female applying herbal juice to her face.

On the clearing, all the beasts just stared dumbly at Pierre, who had been dragged back by the suddenly half-beastified Shaman Ji Nuan, dumbfounded.

Ji Nuan threw Pierre to the ground, deliberately stepping on him again, keeping him in close contact with the earth, his once decent face now covered in dust, looking extremely wretched.

But Ji Nuan didn’t immediately deal with him; instead, she turned to Harry: "What happened to the Clan Leader and the others?"

Harry stood up, looking troubled, "They’re all injured, their legs were broken."

Ji Nuan’s voice turned cold: "The Clan Leader?"

Harry shook his head, "All of them."

All the Orcs who went hunting had their legs broken.

Ji Nuan glanced with sinister eyes at the Alonso Orcs trembling on their knees, "Pierre’s orders?"

The Orcs trembled, burying their heads lower.

Ji Nuan shouted aloud: "Speak!"

"Yes..." "It was Pierre’s orders..." "Yes."

The Orcs, shivering, instantly confessed Pierre.

At this moment, Pierre, who was lying on the ground, felt something was amiss because the gaze on his back was too cold.

Just as he was anxiously uneasy, the force suppressing him suddenly disappeared.

Did Shaman Ji Nuan move her foot away?

Pierre was delighted, using his arms forcefully, preparing to get up and make some defense for himself.

Unfortunately, he didn’t see Ji Nuan’s icy gaze nor the terrified eyes of the Alonso Tribe Orcs at the side.

Until unbearable pain shot up from his leg, his eyes bulged, and a scream echoed in the clearing.

But before he could catch his breath, the same sharp pain struck his other leg, and at this time, Pierre didn’t even have the strength to roar anymore; he could only open his mouth wide in a silent cry of agony.

Soon after, Ji Nuan began to punch and kick him furiously.

The orcs of the Bitter Tribe watched the Shaman, emotionless, as she brutally assaulted Pierre, who lay on the ground like a dead dog, feeling immensely satisfied.

Suddenly, a small foot appeared in front of Pierre’s eyes. His whole body was in such pain that he couldn’t move, and he could only watch helplessly as that small foot stepped right on his face.

The entire place fell silent, the little female cub’s foot still rubbing back and forth on Pierre’s face.

The young Orcs nearby, seeing this, also broke free from Amus’ arms, rushing to Pierre’s side, waving small claws in every direction.