Xiu Yan and his companions changed their expressions after hearing the news; they no longer cared about the hunting.
They turned around and sprinted toward the camp, where their Shaman was still waiting. Even if it cost them their lives, they would bring their Shaman back.
But...
Looking at the female who was seated on the Snow Leopard, with somewhat disheveled hair.
Not just Xiu Yan, but the entire Orc Hunting Team breathed a sigh of relief.
"Shaman, are you also aware of that terrifying God?" Ya Li followed Xiu Yan and watched the Orcs lift the female off the Snow Leopard's back and hold her in an embrace, asking curiously.
Ji Nuan turned to him: "What legend?"
Xiu Yan slightly furrowed his brows: "The Orcs of Nia Forest say that the God of this territory does not welcome the children of beastly form. That's why they are angry, bringing down punishment."
Ji Nuan looked at the Orcs speaking such superstitious nonsense with stern faces, utterly disillusioned.
