CHAPTER 1336: CHAPTER 1335: FLICKERING EYES

"Since the situation has already occurred, and the wrong party is on our side, I will take Nigel to the Bitter Tribe tomorrow. As for you, decide for yourself."

After saying this, he turned around and walked towards the mouth of the cave.

A young Orc standing next to him also followed him, intending to leave together.

"Nigel~" A somewhat choked voice rang out from the side, as Alenta’s partner called out to this child who had not been by their side since childhood.

Tears welled up in their eyes but did not fall, looking both sad and sorrowful.

Alenta also turned around: "Nigel, no matter what, Pierre is your younger brother. You should stay and take care of him, he looks like he’s in a lot of pain."

Hearing this, Nigel looked at the weeping female on the side: "Amu... do you think so too?"

The female’s eyes flickered, and although she opened her mouth, she said nothing, yet Nigel already understood her meaning.

Suddenly, he let out a sneer: "The herbal medicine has already been applied, even if I stay by his side, it won’t be of much use, and I’m very busy, I don’t have the time. If you’re worried, then guard him yourself."

"Nigel, he is your younger brother!" Alenta scolded sternly, even the female beside him cast a look of utter disappointment at him.

Nigel chuckled softly a few times, raised his eyes to look at the two beasts, and the chill in his eyes made the beasts’ hearts tremble: "If you say he is, then he is. What a pity, I don’t acknowledge it."

Saying this, he quickly walked out of the cave, and in the Orc’s eyes who turned around, something seemed to have completely shattered.

The next day, just as Ji Nuan woke up and finished the midday meal, checking the Orc’s injuries, she was interrupted by a report from an Orc.

"The Shaman and Clan Leader from the Alonzo Tribe have come?" Ji Nuan leisurely washed her hands, took a cotton cloth towel to dry them, and then stood up to walk towards the edge of the tribe.

"Let’s go, let’s take a look, where is Shaman Harry?"

The Orc replied respectfully: "Shaman Harry has already gone over."

When Ji Nuan arrived, Harry had already been speaking with the old Shaman for a while, and the atmosphere among the few beasts seemed very harmonious.

Upon hearing the footsteps, they all stopped and looked in her direction.

Ji Nuan was wearing cotton clothes today, which looked fresh and appealing.

"The old Shaman and Clan Leader have arrived, why not come inside and sit." The soft voice carried a hint of amusement, making the beasts feel good just by hearing it.

"Haha, the few unruly kids from our tribe upset Shaman Ji Nuan. I was afraid you might still be angry," the old Shaman laughed heartily, showing no signs of anger at all.

Ji Nuan narrowed her eyes, her smile deepening: "Of course not, whoever causes the trouble bears the consequences, I’m quite clear on that. Don’t just stand here, come into the tribe and let’s discuss this."

Leading the beasts to the open ground of the Bitter Tribe, beast skin pads and fruits had already been placed by the Orcs not far from the grass hut.

After the beasts sat down in a circle, the old Shaman’s gaze turned to those Orcs in the grass hut: "Are all of those Orcs injured by Pierre?"

Ji Nuan nodded: "All of them, not only did they have their leg bones broken, but they’re also covered in wounds. Now, we can only build a more spacious hut for them to stay in."

The old Shaman nodded: "How many Orcs are left in the Bitter Tribe who can still hunt, do they have enough food to eat?"

Ji Nuan glanced at Alenta, whose face was grim: "Less than half of those Orcs can hunt, and the food for the past few days has been provided by us."