Orcs, of course, wouldn't know Ji Nuan's thoughts. From their perspective, allowing even the slightest crack could endanger their Shaman Ji Nuan.
"Come out!" Fu Yi's clear voice was slightly deep, even with a faint sense of coercion in it.
He didn't approach because he didn't sense any danger or murderous intent from the orc hiding in the bushes.
Kaka hid among the bushes, struggling as he watched the group of orcs not far away.
He felt danger and immense pressure emanating from the leading orc.
That made him abandon the idea of hiding any longer; the orc was far too strong for him.
He slowly stood up and walked out of the bushes.
Fu Yi and the Orcs of the Guard Team watched as Kaka emerged, a simple orc carrying a beast skin bundle, standing there with a calm face.
Fu Yi frowned at him, "Which Tribe do you belong to?"
