Chapter 1129 - 1128: Mixed Feelings
Harry’s emotions were complex at the moment; he could not stand idly by and watch Tuya die.
But this Shaman Ji Nuan was no ordinary female; what if she proposed something detrimental to their Tribe...
Harry pursed his lips; he was afraid he could not agree to her conditions either.
He lifted his eyes to look at the smiling female Shaman: "Why don’t you tell us first, Shaman Ji Nuan, under what conditions you would be willing to save Tuya and the rest of us."
Ji Nuan nodded, not beating around the bush at this critical moment since Tuya seemed to be on her last breath.
"As long as we travel together, you must listen to me," she stated.
With that, she turned a smiling gaze toward Harry: "Including you, Shaman Harry.
Of course, I will not have you do anything bad; you can rest assured about that.
But in a team, there must be a leader, and I certainly don’t want to bring back a bunch of beasts that would disrupt the harmony of my group.
Certainly, you can choose not to listen to me when the time comes, but the consequences..."
Patiing the strong arm embracing her, she looked at the Orc with a semi-smiling expression, prompting Ji Nuan to quickly flash a pleasing smile.
A formidable aura burst forth from the Orc, a pressure far surpassing that of a high-level evolved Pangolin Orc.
Seeing the change in complexion of the few Orcs opposite her, Ji Nuan nodded her head in satisfaction: "I don’t mind handling that."
Harry: Can you really utter such cruel words with a smile and mean them?
Although concerned about Ji Nuan’s threat, in the Beast World, the powerful have a voice.
While Harry was also a Shaman, the team already had its own Shaman...
Harry glanced at Casa, then nodded: "We agree to this."
Ji Nuan clapped her hands in delight: "Securing one condition just got simpler. I might pass through your Tribe on my journey, and when the time comes, you will have to offer me a Beast God Fruit as a token of gratitude."
Harry dug in his ear with his little finger, incredulously looking at Ji Nuan: "One... One Beast God Fruit?"
Ji Nuan nodded earnestly: "Of course, unless Shaman Harry thinks your lives are not worth a Beast God Fruit?"
Harry, of course, would not say his life was not worth a Beast God Fruit.
But he felt extremely aggrieved, possessing a Beast God Fruit that was a reward from the Tribe for assuming the role of Shaman.
Now, to give it away just like that, it was deeply unsatisfying.
But the clever beast knows when to recognize the situation, particularly when their very lives are at stake.
If he were to die here, that Beast God Fruit would just fall into the hands of another beast.
He could only sigh: "I agree to this as well."
Ji Nuan nodded contently: "Good, in that case, I would ask you to swear an oath to Lord Beast God. I trust the Lord Beast God more than unfamiliar Orcs."
Harry looked at Ji Nuan and was the first to make an oath.
Casa and Norz followed suit immediately.
Only after seeing them all swear to the Beast God did Ji Nuan jump down from Xiu Yan’s arms: "Bring the female over."
Norz, mustering all his strength, carried the frail female in his arms towards Ji Nuan. Though it was difficult, his steps were firm.
Ji Nuan motioned for him to sit and place Tuya on the ground, with her upper body leaning against the Orc’s chest.
She took a small porcelain bottle out of her Beast Skin pouch tied around her waist.
Then...
Not just Norz, but all the other Orcs saw a tinge of pain on her face.