Alright, if you say it's training, what else can I argue? Of course, I have to listen to you.
After all, evolved beastmen are a minority, so our march was much slower than the speedy journey led by Xiu Yan, spending nearly two days to cross the Stone Field and arrive at Lamu Forest.
"Oh my, it's scorching out here, there's not a tree in sight on the Stone Field, I got a tan, haha!"
"Females prefer beastmen with a darker complexion. I also got a tan."
Hearing the beastmen behind him comparing their skin tone, Ji Nuan curled his lips, speechless. He wanted to tell them that females prefer handsome beastmen with dark skin...
"Shaman Ji Nuan! Hahaha!" A familiar voice sounded, bringing a smile to Ji Nuan's lips. He rose up from his beast skin mats, looking over at Chief Meng Zhuo and the members of the Monte Tribe, who were striding over from the forest nearby.
"Chief Meng Zhuo, did you wait here especially for us?" Ji Nuan asked with a smile.
