She had no idea that a certain big-tailed wolf's eyes were gleaming, with a smug curve at the corner of his mouth.
Nestled in the broad embrace of the orc, Ji Nuan actually began to feel drowsy, and before long, she was snoring lightly in the orc's arms.
Xiu Yan amusedly tapped her nose, and the little female wrinkled her nose, snuggled her head towards his chest, and fell asleep again.
This time, Xiu Yan did not disturb her, and closed his eyes to rest as well.
Unlike their leisurely moment, all the tribes at Saint Fei Oasis were gathered at the oasis exit, anxiously waiting.
They hadn't gone out hunting for several days now, and the tribespeople were relying on eating fruit and plants to fill their stomachs.
Today, an orc from the Mogor Tribe informed them that the clan leader, along with over three hundred hunting team orc warriors, had gone to attack the nomadic orcs who had snatched their food and killed their tribespeople.
