Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

This Shaman Ji Nuan may look feeble, but he has more schemes up his sleeve than you’d expect. He has spoiled her plans several times.

A glimpse of malice flashed through her eyes. Bertel ignored what Ji Nuan said and turned towards Nia Mountain range.

Indeed, he tends to prefer females who are more endowed physically and with simpler thoughts...

All of a sudden, he seemed to recall something, turning around to glance at Bosson in the Watson Tribe. There was an extremely cold curve to his smile, "My dear brother, isn’t it about time you returned to our tribe with me? Amu has been missing you."

Bosson began to pick at his fingers while casting a scornful look at Bertel: "Don’t think that I’m unaware of the schemes you and Amu are plotting. Amu has already abandoned me, why should I return?"

Bertel laughed, "How can you speak about Amu like that, brother? Before I left, she was constantly speaking about you."

Seeing him continue to prattle on and on incessantly, Ji Nuan felt a wave of impatience rising within her. She exchanged a glance with Xiu Yan.

The orc’s lips curled up in a smirk, stepping forward: "Bosson was injured and saved by us. He ate our food, lived in our shelter, and even used many of our valuable medicinal powders and potions. The shaman has put a lot of effort into his recovery. It wouldn’t hurt to return these things before leaving."

Bosson looked at Xiu Yan, who rarely spoke so much, with a face full of terror: "I don’t want to go back. What if he takes me back and tortures me?"

Xiu Yan gave him a cold look, conveying a clear message to shut up!

Fu Yi patted a worried Bosson’s face and sighed, "Don’t worry, he won’t trade you back. Why are you overthinking and causing your own misery?"

Bosson’s lips twitched, "Thank you for comforting me then!"

Fu Yi showed a big white smile, and scratched his head somewhat embarrassingly, "Our relationship is like that, why are you being so formal!"

Bosson: "!!!"

Is that a compliment I hear? Ah!!! You really have no self-awareness!

Bertel glanced at Bosson, whose face had undergone a "great change" behind Xiu Yan, and sneered silently to himself. It seemed that his dear brother was slightly despised in the Watson Tribe. Didn’t they seem so eager to drive him away?

With a tilt of his chin, Bertel spoke with deep sentiment, "As long as I can bring my brother back, anything goes. Tell me, what’s your price for his return?"

Meanwhile, Bosson, standing behind Xiu Yan, was silently "wiping his tears".

The smile on Bertel’s lips widened. My dear brother, once you return, I’ll let you experience true cruelty.

Xiu Yan’s magnetic and cold voice echoed within the snowy forest: "Six Beast God Fruits."

The smile on Bertel’s face froze when he heard those words. He looked at Xiu Yan in disbelief, even digging at his ear before moving the same ear closer to Xiu Yan, "What... what did you just say you want in exchange?"

In a good mood, Xiu Yan repeated: "Six Beast God Fruits."

Subsequently, Bertel’s reaction stunned all the orcs present. He quickly disappeared into the vast snow forest with his own tribe, moving so swiftly that even the snow beneath his feet barely stirred. The agility and speed were breathtaking to behold.

Bosson’s mouth opened into an "O". He looked at Fu Yi next to him, "When did the orcs of Gru Tribe become so... "

Incredible...