Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

Gui Zhuangzhuang felt a deep bitterness inside, who knew the priest could be such a hypocritical turtle.

When we left, he even said that the beasts could eat their Tribe’s food for free, yet now he’s complaining about leaving the food behind.

Pah! What a hypocritical old tortoise.

Thinking this, the look in his eyes inadvertently gave away his thoughts.

Compared to the old priest, the tender Gui Zhuangzhuang was no match for him.

Looking at his gaze, the old priest knew this guy was secretly bad-mouthing him in his heart, you little rascal, I can’t deal with you anymore.

"Ah da~~" Another flying kick, poor Gui Zhuangzhuang was smashed directly onto the basket wall.

The Flying Orc carrying them also felt a stampede of ten thousand muddy horses in his heart, do these two have any sense of their own weight?

Is it easy for me to fly?

Over here, Gui Zhuangzhuang was receiving the so-called love of the old priest through whipping.

Meanwhile, other members of the Aquatic Clan were pushing their fish heads out of the basket, looking at the scenery in the sky.

In their fish eyes was a sense of wonder, flying up high indeed felt amazing.

They guessed they became flying fish for a while.

The Aquatic Clan members brought along this time, other than Gui Zhuangzhuang and the Turtle Priest, were all from the Swordfish Tribe.

Seeing the big fish heads sticking out of the baskets behind his fellow tribesmen, Ji Nuan couldn’t help but swallow and started thinking of various ways to cook fish heads.

Since they brought injured tribe members, their flight wasn’t very fast, and it was slowly getting dark by the time they reached Tortoise Island.

But the closer they got to Tortoise Island, the more furrowed the brows of the Orcs became, even Xiu Yan’s jaw was clenched a bit tighter.

Noticing something off about the surrounding tribesmen, Ji Nuan sat up from Xiu Yan’s embrace and looked towards the nearby Tortoise Island.

From the sky, one could already see the general layout of Tortoise Island.

The Orcs, who often hunted around, had already sensed something was amiss upon entering the Tortoise Tribal Territory.

Tortoise Island was now surrounded by toxic seawater, inhabited only by its own tribespeople.

But they could faintly smell a hint of blood.

Suddenly, Xiu Yan halted and raised his left hand high: "Stop."

The Orcs gathered around him.

"Stinky wolf, there’s a smell of blood," Ya Li, who was on Xiu Yan’s foot, had also climbed up his leg and coiled around his shoulder.

"Uhm." Xiu Yan responded with a slight frown.

The surrounding Orcs also nodded in unison: "We smell it too."

Gui Zhuangzhuang and the Tortoise Priest also tensed up; this was their Tortoise Tribe’s territory, and the smell of blood definitely meant something had happened in the tribe.

Xiu Yan turned and looked directly at Ying Da: "Ying Da, take two Orcs and fly higher to scout around, make sure not to be noticed."

Without dilly-dallying, Ying Da handed over his basket to two nearby Orcs, and then left with the two brothers of Ying Yan.

"Let’s go down and rest." As soon as Xiu Yan finished, he headed towards a not-so-large rock below.

He landed directly on it.

The Orcs around also settled on the nearby rocks.

Having flown for quite a while, they were indeed a bit tired.

Gui Zhuangzhuang and the Tortoise Priest had changed back into their Orc forms at this point, their faces filled with worry.

If it weren’t for the rock they landed on being too small, they might be anxiously running in circles.