Chapter 576 - 575, Cold_1
Instantly seething with rage, he lifted his foot and kicked out. The already weak orc was sent flying far by this powerful kick. He crashed into a large tree before eventually falling to the ground and violently spitting out a mouthful of blood.
However, his gaze did not weaken at all. Instead, it even held a hint of mockery, as if he was scoffing at the idea that the Gru Tribe orc could only bully weaker orcs like him with no resistance.
Under such a gaze, the anger in the Gru orc’s heart only grew. With a low growl, he charged at the blood-spewing orc.
But halfway through, several Gru tribesmen rushed up to stop him: "You can play around, but you can’t kill him. These orcs were captured with much difficulty by the clan leader. The leader has specifically instructed us not to kill them. If you kill him, you will have to face the leader’s punishment when he returns."
Upon hearing about the clan leader’s punishment, the enraged orc quickly calmed himself down, as if a bucket of cold water had been dumped on his head. He took a deep breath, walked over, picked up the limp orc from the Dashi Tribe, and tied him back to the stake.
The orc from the Dashi Tribe looked as though all strength had left him, and he hung limply on the wooden stake without moving.
The Gru orc then ate some roast meat for a while. Leaving behind four orcs to guard the Dashi Tribe orc tied to the stake, they all went back to their tents to rest.
Fu Yi hid in some nearby scrub and watched for a while. Only when the four orcs began to nap did he cautiously approach the orc tied to the tree stake. He quickly climbed up onto his shoulder.
Luo Ke looked at the fluffy and adorable little mink on his shoulder. If one didn’t know its true nature, they would certainly be deceived by its cute exterior.
"Has Shaman Ji Nuan returned?" He barely moved his lips as he spoke.
Fu Yi nodded.
Luo Ke’s face broke into a smile: "The orcs of the Gray Bear Tribe are being held in a cave behind here. We haven’t eaten for a long time and don’t have the strength to escape. They only left a few orcs here to guard us. The other orcs have all gone to the Watson Tribal Territory with Bertel. They want to get something from your tribe. If I’m not wrong, they’re after the Beast God Fruit."
Fu Yi hugged his tiny paws: "I will go back and discuss this with the Shaman first. I’ll come back later..."
"Who’s talking there?" Suddenly, a yell came from the fireside.
Fu Yi quickly hid in the Beast Skin behind Luo Ke.
Luo Ke, however, calmly closed his eyes, mumbling a bunch of nonsense. The orcs who walked over quickly realized that he was sleep-talking: "Ha, this guy is like a fatty, always sleep-talking. That’s why I hate sleeping in the same cave as these orcs."
They had been shocked and frightened for nothing, thinking that a creature had sneaked in.
The orcs yawned and lazily returned to the fireside. Each found a spot to sit and doze off.
Luo Ke felt a movement behind him. Fu Yi had slipped away, making his way towards where Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan were.
Luo Ke glanced at the orcs by the fire, a cold smile hanging on his lips. He leaned back against the stake and closed his eyes again.
On this side, Fu Yi dashed off at great speed, leaping onto Xiu Yan’s back.
Without paying any heed to the chattering Ya Li, he began to discuss the situation of the Dashi Tribe with Ji Nuan.