Chapter 319 - 318, Made a Fortune_1
A mellow masculine voice echoed through the forest, the sound of breath slightly hurried.
Then, the foliage on the left split apart, and the sight of thirty or so orcs appeared in the view of the Watson Tribe members.
"Whoo Whoo Whoo! Whoo Whoo Whoo Whoo!" Seeing familiar beasts, Mo Na struggled immediately, a whining sound bubbling from her throat in an attempt to catch the attention of the orcs below.
In fact, even if she hadn’t made a sound, given the height they were at, Mo Peisi would have noticed her from afar.
"Everyone, treating a female this way could result in punishment from Lord Beast God!" Mo Peisi stared seriously at the orcs opposite, cursing inwardly; this damned Mo Na was always causing trouble for him.
Upon his mention of the Beast God, Ji Nuan stood right up, her round eyes looking at him: "Whether the Lord Beast God chooses to punish someone is not for you orcs to decide."
Mo Peisi took a slight gasp, and looking in the direction of the voice, a small and delicate-looking female calf walked out from behind the crowd of beasts: "I am the shaman of the Watson Tribe. I believe I understand the will of the Lord Beast God much better than you do."
Mo Peisi suddenly felt a vein popping out on his forehead, and the damned Mo Na had even provoked the shaman.
He steadied his mind and addressed Ji Nuan: "Just where have my tribesmen upset the respected Shaman and your people, that the limbs of all of them have been rendered useless?"
Ji Nuan replied sarcastically: "Ha-ha, we’ve crippled your tribesmen?"
She waved her small hand, signalling the orcs behind her to move aside and revealing an orc leaning against a tree: "Your tribesmen were utterly arrogant and domineering. Without saying a word, they injured my tribesmen quite severely. Not only did they lose a lot of blood, but their arm was also broken. And just now..."
As she spoke, she looked at Mo Na hanging from the tree: "This female insulted my people, saying they were lowly orcs. So by that logic, I’m a lowly shaman, communing with the lowly Lord Beast God?"
As soon as Ji Nuan’s words fell, cold sweat broke out on the orcs, their eyes filled with extreme horror as they gazed at her: this shaman was brash, to say the Lord Beast God was...was...
Seeing them turn pale with fear, Ji Nuan let out a chuckle: "Since this female insulted the Lord Beast God, I went ahead and punished her on his behalf."
"As for your tribesmen, we did ask several times who hurt our tribesmen, but they all chose to remain silent out of loyalty. So, we crippled them all. After all, we chose to act rather than let someone go unchecked."
Cold indifference and ruthlessness showed on the young face.
Mo Peisi felt an intense chill cascade through him. It seems he really had encountered a villain this time.
"You have already broken their limbs and hung our chieftain’s child for so long, isn’t it about time to let her down?" The orc assigned to protect Mo Na could not bear seeing her in such pain, feeling an intense urgency. If this young girl suffered here, they would lose a layer of skin when they returned home.
Xiu Yan nodded: "Sure, ask them who hurt our tribesmen. If you can’t get an answer, then keep her hanging."
A few orcs cast a dark glance at Mo Peisi who stood silent and gloomy: "Mo Peisi, if anything happens to Mo Na, you won’t have it easy when you get back."
Mo Peisi sneered: "That’s none of your concern!"