Chapter 1128 - 1127: The Aggrieved Maomao
Having said that, she took a long stride and jumped off the camel’s back.
Turning her head towards Maomao, "You guys stay right here and don’t move."
Maomao was very attached to Ji Nuan, and if it got hurt following her, its little companion would be heartbroken too.
Maomao looked at Ji Nuan with a pitiful gaze, those long eyelashes and dewy, round eyes made Ji Nuan’s heart soften.
But she knew Xiu Yan meant well; after all, Orcs were fifth-level evolutionary creatures, and Maomao and the others were just ordinary beasts. If they got hurt, it would be really serious.
Carried by the Orc, they arrived at a spot about a dozen meters away from the Pangolin Orc.
"Is there anyone still alive?" the Orc’s cool voice seemed somewhat abrupt and lonely in the boundless desert.
But for Casa and Shaman Harry, it sounded like heavenly music.
The buried pangolin body moved gently in the yellow sand, slowly stretching out, revealing several Orcs curled up inside.
The female in the middle was breathing feebly, and the two Orcs had also become emaciated, while the Pangolin Orc who had reverted to its Orc form didn’t look much better.
"Shaman Harry, how did you end up in such a sorry state?" a familiar soft and glutinous voice came over, and Shaman Harry along with the other two Orcs were collectively stunned upon hearing their names called.
They then struggled to climb out of the sand pit and looked towards the source of the voice.
A tall and handsome Orc and a small female in his arms were curiously looking at them...
But Shaman Harry’s pupils shrank suddenly upon seeing the female, his face full of surprise: "Shaman Ji Nuan?"
Ji Nuan chuckled lightly: "It seems Shaman Harry still remembers me."
Harry gave a wry smile, with a powerful Tribe and a formidable female Shaman, how could he forget?
"Shaman Ji Nuan, we’re out of food; can you save Tuya? She’s on the brink of death."
Suddenly, an anxious Orc voice cut into the conversation between the two Shamans, even carrying a slight sob, obviously very worried about the female named Tuya.
Harry and Casa remained silent; aside from the food they had brought on the first day, there was none left.
In the following days, even if they rationed the remaining food for Tuya, the life force of the frail female was reaching its end.
Norz even thought of biting off his own flesh to feed Tuya after they ran out of food, but the female refused.
Eating the flesh of an Orc would curse one by Lord Beast God, and they wouldn’t be able to join him after death.
She would rather die this way and then wait for Norz by the side of Lord Beast God.
Only when the female finally passed out from weakness did the Orc bite open his own arm to feed her his blood.
But even so, the life of the female was nearing its end.
Now, even if they gave her food, it would be to no avail.
Ji Nuan saw the pale, skeletal small female in the arms of the Orc and gasped in shock.
How many days had they been in the desert for Tuya to have ended up in such a state?
But in the cruel Beast World, there was no such thing as a free lunch, Ji Nuan looked at them: "I can save this female and even save all of you, but what can you offer me in return?"
Norz was ecstatic, stepping forward while holding Tuya: "As long as Shaman Ji Nuan can save Tuya, I’ll do anything you ask."
But Ji Nuan didn’t look at him, her gaze turned towards the one who was really in charge, Harry.