Chapter 951 - 950: Resentment
The dissatisfaction in the orc’s eyes was about to overflow, "Our relationship with them is only one of cooperation, yet these wanderlust creatures driven out by the Aquatic Clan are unbearably arrogant."
At that moment, the leader of the Nacha Tribe they encountered was Gana.
Gana took a bite of the fresh meat in his hand, his face also full of resentment.
He glared at the orc, "Why are you telling me this? The Clan Leader said we had to fully cooperate with the Sea Serpent Clan in battle and not to ask too much."
Xiu Yan had now arrived not far from where the Gru Tribe was previously stationed.
He had transformed into a plump little cub and slipped to the outside of a cave flickering with fire.
The cave was filled with several orcs, not just one.
Sitting at the very back was an orc with a particularly gloomy and ugly expression.
He turned his head to look at another orc seated nearer to the outside, "Are the orcs from the Nacha Tribe still living on the edge of the forest?"
That follower nodded seriously in reply, "Yes, captain, those timid Land Beastmen hunted a few small wild beasts there, and then there was no movement."
Outside the tent, Xiu Yan’s lips curled into a cold smile, and he turned and ran towards the forest edge they had mentioned earlier.
Indeed, located not far from where the Gru Tribe was stationed on the forest edge, was a small camp.
Xiu Yan quietly sneaked into Gana’s tent.
At this time, Gana hadn’t slept yet; honestly, he was having a really tough time.
He couldn’t sleep in the comfortable cave, fearing retaliation from the Watson Tribe.
Even when he spoke to the orcs of the Sea Serpent Clan, they did not listen to him. The Clan Leader would not arrive for several more days, and how the situation would be handled still depended on the Clan Leader.
After all, being a small fry like himself, he had no say in matters.
If it were up to him, he would never have allied with the Sea Serpent Clan; let them die for all he cared.
Their own territory had plenty of food; who needs the Aquatic Clan’s territory?
In the deep of the night when everything was still, Xiu Yan snuck into Gana’s tent, covered his mouth, and dragged him out.
The patrolling orcs didn’t even notice them.
Xiu Yan carried the orc and flew for quite a while, finally stopping at a very hidden location.
Xiu Yan coldly looked at the terrified orc facing him, "Gana, do you recognize me?"
Gana hurriedly nodded, "You... you are... Kun, no, Xiu Yan."
Xiu Yan sneered, "At least you have some memory."
Gana wiped the sweat from his face; how could he not be cowardly?
They had possibly seen Xiu Yan’s strength before; it was formidable.
Xiu Yan looked down at the orc on the ground, "I heard that the Sea Serpent Clan had poisoned the territories of several tribes near the sea, what poison is it?"
Faced with the pressure, Gana hesitated for a moment before speaking, "That poison was accidentally discovered by our Tribe’s Shaman.
We collected this toxic herb from the Land of Death."
Xiu Yan nodded, his chilling gaze sweeping over Gana, "What’s the antidote?"
Gana gave a bitter smile and reached into his bosom to pull out a piece of beast skin.
"It’s all the antidotes from the herbs I brought this time."
Xiu Yan looked at the beast skin wrap, frowning at Nakra, "Is this it?"
Nakra gave a bitter smile, "It’s not much, but these herbs can be used to brew a lot of potion."