At this moment, Casa was unaware of Shaman Harry's thoughts. He had just been bitten by a Xiaohong scorpion, and his face twitched with pain.
However, even though the wound was prickling, it soon healed, without any sensation. Perhaps because it was too small, the venom wasn't very strong.
So, it was truly a beautiful misunderstanding.
Ji Nuan noticed that Brother Xiu Yan, who had been talking to her just now, was suddenly silent, and she looked towards him with some confusion.
"Brother Xiu Yan, what's wrong?" His face had a somewhat deep expression; whenever Xiu Yan showed this expression, it indicated something bad had happened.
"There are Orcs following us." Ji Nuan was taken aback, and then her face changed dramatically: "How did this happen? Didn't you notice?"
Xiu Yan pointed to several moving shadows on the sandy ground ahead: "From a few days ago, I noticed that wherever we went, there were always these black spots on the ground.
