Chapter 582 - 581, Involved with _1
Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan looked where he was pointing, a little white dumpling was lying lifelessly on the tree trunk.
Ji Nuan asked, puzzled, "What happened?"
Ya Li, trying his hardest to suppress laughter, said, "The orcs of the Gru Tribe are too filthy, the forest around the tribe is full of feces. Fu Yi was grossed out when he came out, his tail accidentally got smeared with some... pff~"
The little dumpling gave Ya Li, who was laughing uproariously, a look of annoyance before wilting and lying still on the branch again.
Ji Nuan looked towards the small white dumpling in the distance, suddenly feeling he wouldn’t want to cuddle it, at least for a while.
Xiu Yan raised his elegant fingers to scratch his forehead, trying to hide the corner of his mouth, which was about to break into a grin. Unbeknownst to him, the others had already spotted it.
Fu Yi became more depressed, whereas Ya Li’s silent laugh grew more exaggerated.
Suddenly, Ji Nuan looked at Ya Li, who was laughing so hard he was close to turning back into his beast form: "If there’s so much waste around, and Fu Yi got dirty, didn’t you?"
Ya Li froze, then tried to maintain an arrogant face and said, "My scale armor is pretty thick, a bit of dirt doesn’t matter."
Ji Nuan instantly got closer to Xiu Yan, looking at Ya Li with a disgusted face: "Stay away from me for a while."
Xiu Yan then picked up Ji Nuan and flew some distance away.
Seeing the two beasts giving him the repulsed look, Ya Li scratched his nose, it seemed the atmosphere was getting a bit awkward.
The beasts continued to rest in the thick canopy until the afternoon, when the orc hunters of the Gru Tribe returned.
"I told you, the Eneru Forest is too desolate, there’s too few large prey."
"Enough, we usually want young meat but the shaman would punish us, now we can eat as much as we want, haha."
The orcs roared with laughter.
Seeing them haul in young game, Ji Nuan was filled with rage, these scums, they were here to destroy the ecosystem of Eneru Forest.
"Where do they process their game? We go now," Ji Nuan said coldly.
Ya Li got up, the usual lazy charm in his eyes replaced with icy determination: "I know where, I’ll go."
Watching Ya Li turned into a black line and disappeared, Fu Yi also looked at Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan heading towards the Dashi Tribe’s encampment.
Ji Nuan organized the medicinal herbs in his basket again, just in case there were injured orcs that needed immediate treatment.
Not long after Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan had left for the Purple Fruit Forest, something felt off to Bertel in the temporary zone of the Gru Tribe.
Suddenly, he sat upright. That’s it!
The sound he heard seemed to be coming from above, his tribe was hiding in the bushes below. Even if one was passing gas, the sound wouldn’t come from so high up.
(What did he think it was, a monkey?!)
Therefore, there must have been a beast there just now, and it had to be about as strong as him; otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to detect it.
He quickly got up from his beast skin mat and hurriedly walked out of the tent, "Pack everything, we’re heading to the Dashi Tribe’s encampment!"
The orcs of the Gru Tribe were confused, wondering what was wrong with their clan leader. Why the sudden urge to go to the Dashi Tribe’s encampment?
Seeing the bewildered faces of the orcs, Bertel roared, "Get a move on, pack up, what are you waiting for!"
Startled by his roar, the orcs became alert and quickly began to take action.