The orcs around them all sneered inwardly, daring you to tell us to stay, just say if you dare or not?
Ji Nuan sneered: Not daring...
Even considering their petty schemes, let's behave and make the jerky, and get ready to depart.
The despairing orcs of the Nomaden Tribe had no choice but to continue working bitterly under the harsh sun.
Meanwhile, Harry and the few orcs nearby were not idle, even though with the addition of new labor, they actually didn't need to work anymore.
But...
What is most important to a beast?
That's right, knowing your place in your heart, most of their possessions were thanks to Shaman Ji Nuan.
Even their hope of leaving rests on Shaman Ji Nuan, from the last journey to find the Saint Fei Oasis, they clearly understood that Shaman Ji Nuan could navigate the desert.
So, wanting to return to their lush green homeland, they had to cling tightly to Shaman Ji Nuan without wavering.
As for these labor forces, heh heh...
