The food had already been consumed, even the meat soup in the pot had been completely devoured by the orcs. Ji Nuan looked toward the elderly Shaman and Chief Hasa, who were sitting on the beast skin mat opposite her: "In a short while, we'll be leaving to continue our journey. Who knows when we'll meet again?"
She spoke with a touch of sentimentality.
The elderly Shaman and Chief Hasa also sighed. Although they had only spent one cold season together, both of them were filled with gratitude toward Shaman Ji Nuan and Shaman Harry.
Shaman Ji Nuan had treated the disabled orcs in the tribe, who had lost hope for their lives.
And every time they went out hunting, the powerful evolved orc from Shaman Harry's team also saved many members of the Sahara Tribe.
This year's cold season was so difficult that their tribe had lost over a hundred members, most of whom were elderly orcs or hunters who died during hunts.
