What she didn't know was that the eyes of a big-tailed wolf were shiny, and there was a smug curve on the corner of her mouth.

Lying in the orc's wide embrace, Ji Nuan became a little drowsy, and soon she started to snore in the orc's arms.

Xiu Yan lit up her nose with amusement, and saw the little female wrinkle her nose, rubbing her head into her arms, and then fell asleep again.

Now, Xiu Yan no longer disturbed her, and he closed his eyes and started to rest.

Unlike their leisure, the tribes on the Santa Fe Oasis gathered at the exit of the oasis and were anxiously waiting.

They haven't gone out to hunt for several days, and now they rely on eating fruits and plants to fill their stomachs.

Today, the orcs of the Mogo tribe told them that the patriarch brought more than 300 hunting teams of orc warriors to attack the wandering orcs who snatched their food and killed their tribe.

After the enthusiasm at the beginning dissipated, all that was left was deep worries. Those orcs were very cruel. No one of them could survive as long as they saw them.

In addition to the witch doctor and those powerful orcs.

"Mr. Witch Doctor, should we ask Ji Nuan and the others for help?" The young clan leader stood beside the witch Doctor and frowned and looked at the desert in the distance.

The old witch doctor shook his head: "Xuyan helped us drive away the flying orcs, and what is left is our own business. We have to rely on our own strength to win and splendor."

The young orc exhaled deeply and his mood gradually calmed down.

He believed that all uncles and father would definitely come back.

The torment of waiting was not over until the afternoon. A group of orcs appeared on the sand dunes in the distance, and they were all riding on the backs of the Double Peak Beast.

"The Warriors are back! The patriarch is back!"

"In this way, can we go out to hunt?"

The orcs were talking excitedly.

A group of orcs in the distance finally appeared in front of the beasts, and the leader was the leader of the Mogo clan.

The old witch doctor smiled with gratitude and touched his beard.

Moreover, perhaps because of sufficient preparation, although every orc was wounded, there were no fatal wounds.

"How is it? Are all killed?" The old witch doctor looked at the leader of Mogo.

Something sharp was hurt on his arm, and a deep scar was cut.

But it did not hurt the fatal place. The old witch doctor had bandaged him just now.

The Mogo patriarch shook his head: "No, we also brought back some stray orcs, including their chiefs."

"You caught their leader?"

The old witch doctor looked at the Mogo patriarch in confusion. The patriarch laughed dryly: "We only killed a small number of orcs, and brought back the rest."

The old witch doctor frowned and looked at him: "Why didn't you think? If you brought them back, the small and medium-sized tribes around you wouldn't agree. These wandering orcs have caused them to be miserable."

The head of Mogo looked at the old witch doctor and smiled bitterly: "It's not that I won't kill him, it's because before leaving, the witch doctor Ji Nuan said it's best to bring them back alive."

"You mean, Doctor Ji Nuan asked you to bring back the wandering orcs?" The old Doctor was simply shocked.
Chapter completed!