Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

The roughly woven cotton fabric wasn’t particularly airtight. Even though it was soaked in water, the orc could still breathe. Neither Ya Li nor the other orcs understood Shaman Ji Nuan’s actions.

Watching the cotton fabric rise and fall with the orc’s breath, Ji Nuan smiled and turned to Xiu Yan expectantly, "Add another layer, Brother Xiu Yan."

His hands, with clearly defined joints, picked up another piece of cotton fabric, soaked it in water, and placed it over the orc’s face.

This time, the orc’s breathing became visibly difficult. He even tried to shake his head to dislodge the cotton fabric on his face.

Swiftly, another orc stepped forward and grabbed the struggling orc’s hair, pinning his head to the tree trunk.

By now, even Ya Li understood the meaning behind Ji Nuan’s actions, his eyes burning with eagerness.

Ji Nuan turned to the two orcs whose faces hadn’t been covered yet, "Now will you talk? How many of your kind are hiding in the Lamu Forest? Do you still have Stinger Bug nests in your possession?"

Both orcs kept their heads bowed in silence.

Ji Nuan smirked, "Alright then, let’s keep going."

Hearing this, Ya Li quickly stepped forward, "Xiu Yan, you stay with Ji Nuan. I’ll handle this rough work."

Xiu Yan gave him a teasing look, then returned to Ji Nuan’s side.

Seeing that Xiu Yan had no objections, Ya Li excitedly rubbed his hands together, soaked another piece of cotton fabric, and slowly sealed it onto the middle orc’s face.

As another layer was applied, the suffocating sensation triggered the orc to struggle violently. But the simple cotton fabric adhered tightly, and combined with the Guard Orc’s restraint, it couldn’t be shaken off. He could only emit deep, terrifyingly painful groans from his throat.

"This is so much fun." Ya Li turned to Ji Nuan, "Do we cover the other two as well?"

Ji Nuan laughed, "You should ask them if they want to talk. If not, they’ll get covered too."

The struggling of the middle orc waned. At this point, Ji Nuan waved his hand, "Remove one layer."

Ya Li carefully peeled off one layer and looked at the orc, now desperately trying to breathe, "Do you want to talk? If you don’t, I’ll continue."

The orc shivered at his words but still remained silent. A savage glint flickered in Ya Li’s eyes, "You Pangolin Orcs really have tough mouths. Is your shell growing over it?"

Saying so, he turned back to the basin, re-soaked the fabric, and pasted it over the orc’s face again.

The orc, who had just regained a bit of breath, was immersed in suffocation again. But this time, no one removed a layer for him.

Ji Nuan yawned, Xiu Yan draped a Beast Skin around her, "Go back and rest, leave this to Ya Li. I’ll call you when we have results."

Ji Nuan nodded and allowed Xiu Yan to escort her back to the tent to sleep.

After a while, the orc in the middle, having been struggling with muffled grunts, finally passed out from suffocation. Ya Li glanced at the Guard Orc pinning the orc’s head, "Remove it."

Then he spoke in a voice loud enough for all orcs to hear, "It’s no fun if they pass out. Let’s switch to another one."

Then those wickedly beautiful eyes of his turned towards the orc on the left. Not giving him a chance to protest, he immediately placed a wet piece of cotton fabric over his face, "I know you won’t speak either."

The orc on the right watched Ya Li’s excited expression and finally understood, bone-chillingly, that this orc was different from the previous shaman. Without a doubt, it was not only their information that he wanted...

This guy is purely out to kill them!!!