Ji Nuan looked at Harry with a half-smile: "Shaman Harry, Tuya is a very nice little female. Don't you like her?"
Harry glanced at the female twisting around Norz over there and turned his head away with an expression of having his eyes burned, complaining disdainfully: "I can't stand such females, I'd rather find an orc to pair up with."
Ji Nuan looked at him in surprise: "Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Shaman Harry's ideas to be so avant-garde."
"Avant-garde?" The orc looked at him doubtfully. What's that?
Ji Nuan realized he slipped up and laughed as he explained: "It's about doing things other orcs wouldn't dare to do."
Harry raised his chin proudly, a hint of arrogance in his eyes: "Of course, I'm a Shaman."
Ji Nuan secretly twitched the corners of his mouth: "If being a Shaman means messing around with orcs, I'd rather be an ordinary beast."
"Why are you still here?" A cool voice suddenly sounded behind Harry.
