The old Shaman and Chief Hasa's sense of smell was still very sharp; they respected Ji Nuan, trusted Ji Nuan, and everything Ji Nuan did after arriving at the Sahara Tribe made them realize that this female Shaman was a very wise one.
So, following in her footsteps was definitely a beneficial thing for them.
Ji Nuan chuckled: "Of course, I won't be polite with you."
"Though I say that, the matter of establishing a base will still have to wait until I return after my journey to arrange it."
"I just hope the old Shaman and Chief Hasa won't forget about me."
The two orcs rolled their eyes with feigned annoyance: "Forget everyone else, but never you."
"Hahaha!"
The cave was filled with warmth and laughter.
"By the way, Chief Hasa, how far is the oasis where the Mogor Tribe resides from us?"
"Shaman Ji Nuan, are you thinking of visiting the Mogor Tribe?" Hasa asked.
