Chapter 746 - 745, My Methods_1
Ya Li leisurely stepped out from the shade of a nearby tree, the dangerous gleam in his devilish eyes full on display.
The three orcs licked their lips and chose to remain silent, bowing their heads.
A snorting laugh came. Ya Li circled the three orcs, "Even if you don’t say it, I know you’re from the Nacha Tribe. Meng Tai has recognized you, right, Meng Tai?"
The three orcs widened their eyes at his words, "Impossible! Meng Tai is presently trapped in a cave with the other orcs from the Monte Tribe. He can’t possibly have escaped."
"It’s a pity that I already managed to escape," a voice echoed.
Meng Tai strode out from behind a large tree, his icy gaze glued on the three orcs. "Surprisingly enough, Nakula has released stinger bugs into our territory without a word and even stationed you lot to keep a watch here. His ambition sure knows no bounds."
The three orcs had turned pale by now. They looked at Ya Li and the rest of the orcs, "Which tribe do you orcs belong to? Why are you assisting the Monte Tribe? They are completely surrounded by stinger bugs, apart from Meng Tai no one else could have possibly escaped alive. If you join hands with our Nacha Tribe, once we have secured Lamu Forest, our Clan Leader might even consider sharing a part of our territory with you."
"Nakula that old fart is really stirring up trouble everywhere," a delicate feminine whispered. Accompanied by Xiu Yan, Shaman Ji Nuan, draped in a piece of beast skin, stepped forward.
The three orcs from the Nacha Tribe who had been gloating earlier suddenly felt their bodies go weak at the sight of Ji Nuan, their eyes popping out. "The... Shaman Ji Nuan!"
"The orcs from the Watson Tribe!!!"
Watching the three orcs’ extremely horrified expressions, Ji Nuan rolled her eyes, "What happened to your boasted confidence? Now then, how many of your orcs are left in the Lamu forest?"
The three orcs looked at each other before closing their eyes again, maintaining the silence of a determined man ready to die.
Ji Nuan lightly stroked her chin and burst into an evil grin. She turned to look at Xiu Yan behind her, "Brother Xiu Yan, can you fetch a roll of cotton cloth from my parcel?"
Xiu Yan, although slightly puzzled, came back with a roll of cotton cloth as told. Ji Nuan usually treasured these cloths as they were used to clean wounds.
The three orcs merely watched as the petite young female waved her hand again, calling to two other orcs, "Bring me a bucket of water."
Ji Nuan was holding neatly cut pieces of cotton cloth, her eyes shone as she watched the orcs. She couldn’t suppress her devious intention.
"Shaman, the water is ready," one of the orcs saluted upon completing her given task.
Ji Nuan glanced over at the three orcs, wrapped up like dumplings, then turned to Xiu Yan and several other orcs, "I’m going to show you how I handle things."
With that, she picked up a piece of cotton cloth and soaked it in the bucket. Holding the dripping wet cloth, she walked towards the tree, but...
This was indeed embarrassing; she was considerably shorter in comparison. Suppressing their laughter, the orcs watched as Ji Nuan walked over to Xiu Yan, handing him the snake skin in her hand, her pouting mouth full of indignity, "Just paste this thing on anyone’s face."
Concealing the laughter in his eyes, Xiu Yan nodded, "Alright."
Taking a step towards the three orcs, he pressed the damp cotton cloth on the face of the orc in the middle.