Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

He then looked up at the gentle beastman, "Was it you who bullied our guard team’s Orcs using pressure just now?"

The Orc behind him, who was just bullied, blushed, "Captain Ying Yan, could you use a different term? After all, I’m a mighty and dominant male. The term ’bullied’ doesn’t sound very tough, does it?"

The gentle beastman twitched at the corner of his eyes, "He threatened me first."

Ying Yan didn’t give an inch, "No need to be gentle with unknown beasts and females."

Then pointed to the Orcs behind him, "Apologize to my tribesmen."

Namila stepped forward, provocatively looking at Ying Yan, "We came here to deliver fruits to Elder Mu Qing, what does your constant obstruction mean?"

Ying Yan’s golden brown eyes widened, "Are you trying to threaten me?" he asked, "Either apologize, or get lost!"

He was utterly arrogant.

Namila snorted, "Didn’t you hear me? We came with gifts for Elder Mu Qing."

Ying Yan pulled at his ear, impatiently, "Either apologize, or get lost, we won’t die of hunger without your fruits."

The gentle beastman sneered, "Aren’t you afraid that Elder Mu Qing will punish your tribe?"

A more defiant sneer curled Ying Yan’s lip, "That’s not your concern."

Having said that, he stood up, a sharp contrast to his previously nonchalant demeanor, "I’ve changed my mind. If you don’t apologize today, don’t even think about leaving."

The moment his words fell, his aura changed, to the point that the First-level Evolved gentle beastman had to step backwards a few times.

Once the situation calmed, Namila and the other beasts stared in wonder at the Winged Orc with golden brown eyes.

The gentle beastman’s face turned even more unsightly, "You... You’re a second-level Evolved Orc!"

Ying Yan didn’t answer him, instead maintaining his cold expression, "Apologize."

Namila and the others were flabbergasted. They had not expected a second-level Evolved Orc to exist within a tribe they had never encountered before.

Licking her rather dry lips, Namila prodded the gentle beastman’s waist subtly and made eye contact with him.

The beastman’s face turned red instantly, Namila was actually asking him to apologize to two regular Orcs!

"Hmm?" A soft voice broke the awkward tension.

A petite female leisurely walked out from the group of tents. Seeing the tense atmosphere, she changed her direction and started walking towards them.

Namila frowned the moment she saw the female, whose fair and delicate appearance was exactly what she disliked the most.

Seeing Shaman Ji Nuan arriving, the Orcs quickly stood tall, hitting their chests with their right hand as a salute.

Ji Nuan smiled and waved, asking Ying Yan who was in front, "What’s going on?"

Ying Yan smirked, "It’s nothing, a beastman from an outside tribe used his pressure to bully our guard team."

Ji Nuan looked at the beastman standing in front of Namila, her smile slowly fading away, "What brings you to the Watson tribe?"

Namila frowned, "We came to find Elder Mu Qing and your tribal shaman, we’ve prepared some fruits for them."

Ji Nuan raised her eyebrow. They actually brought fruits for her?

"Well, thank you for your fruits, but Elder Mu Qing has already retired."

Then she turned to Ying Yan, "Since they came to gift fruits, there’s no need to be so strict, let them apologize and return."