Ji Nuan's head suddenly throbbed with clear pain. How could she have forgotten about this? In a hurry, she waved her hands, "I don't need a drink, I have plenty of energy now."
Xiu Yan had a bit of a headache, knowing that the females in the tribe were averse to drinking blood. But it was also the only way to prevent weakness. Why couldn't these youngsters cooperate?
The Silver Wolf Orc, rarely serious, locked his gaze on Ji Nan: "No, you must drink."
Ji Nuan was firm, "I really don't need to drink. I was actually weak a few days ago. But ever since I started using salt fruit as a food source, I haven't been feeling weak. So, from now on, we just have to eat salt fruit and the Orcs won't have to face risks to catch live prey."
Xiu Yan stared intently at Ji Nuan for a while before he opened his mouth to speak, "Alright, I'll trust you this time. I won't drink blood, I'll eat salt fruit with you instead."
