Chapter 1373 - 1372, Red Mountain Forest
Ji Nuan’s body, which had been about to dodge, instantly froze, her eyes deep: "How many?"
Xiu Yan pressed his lips: "About thirty or so, probably out hunting."
A hunting team of over thirty isn’t many, it seems they aren’t orcs from a large tribe, but it can’t be ruled out that they’ve split into several teams.
The two beasts stopped in their tracks, Ji Nuan stepped down from Xiu Yan’s embrace and looked at the surrounding jungle: "Which tribe are the orcs around us from?"
The voice of the little female carried a hint of amusement, leaving the orcs hidden around momentarily stunned. From a low jungle area, a tall orc with a mass of unruly beard frowned his thick eyebrows.
"I am a shaman traveling from another continent to the Southern Beast Continent, and I bear no malice." Ji Nuan directly revealed her identity, knowing that no matter where she was, the identity of a shaman was the best passport.
As expected, as soon as she finished speaking, orcs emerged from the jungle, led by an orc with a full face of beard.
"Lord Shaman, we are sorry for alarming you."
The other party was the esteemed Lord Shaman, and if they remained ambushed in the shadows, they were just courting death.
Looking at this tall orc before her, Ji Nuan was quite amused by his disorderly beard, it was truly hard to look at.
"Where is this forest on the Southern Beast Continent?"
The bearded orc hurriedly bowed and replied, "Lord Shaman, this is the Red Mountain Forest in the Southern Beast Continent. We are the hunting team from the Red Mountain Tribe, we did not mean to disturb you."
Ji Nuan frowned, the Red Mountain Tribe, Malaria Ammonia was something Harry had not mentioned.
"Is your place far from the Ancient Wood Mountain Forest?"
The orc was momentarily stunned, then shook his head: "We are actually not very far from the Ancient Wood Forest, just separated by a Red Sea, but there are very fierce Sea Beasts in that Red Sea."
Ji Nuan nodded: "Point me in a direction. We have urgent business in the Ancient Wood Forest."
The orc foolishly pointed to his side front: "Just continue in this direction, if you run, it should take a few days to get there."
Ji Nuan laughed slightly: "Thank you."
Xiu Yan stepped forward, lifted Ji Nuan, and ran in the direction the orc indicated, disappearing in this forest in no time.
"Captain, why didn’t you just invite Lord Shaman to our tribe?"
A skinny orc shuffled forward curiously and asked.
The bearded one snapped back to his senses, although it was hard to believe his good fortune in meeting such a benevolent, forgiving, and wonderful shaman, but his tribesman’s words reminded him this wasn’t a dream, it was real.
"You all hurry with hunting, Skinny, you and you two come with me."
After handing over the hunting duties to another orc, the bearded one took a few orcs and headed towards the tribe.
The Red Mountain Tribe wasn’t very far from here.
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The shaman of the Red Mountain Tribe heard the words of a few beasts, a heavy joy crossing his eyes: "You really met a traveling shaman?"
The bearded and skinny orc nodded repeatedly: "Definitely can’t be wrong."
The old shaman suddenly stood up: "Bring the orcs and follow me, since a traveling shaman has come to our territory, we must entertain them well."
With that, he led the orcs to chase after Ji Nuan and the others.
But this was destined to be a meeting without fate, because at this time, Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan had once again returned to where they had parted ways with the Ferocious Crocodile, Honghong.