"Ji Nuan!" The voice of the orc came from beside him, drawing Ji Nuan's attention away from the construction of the houses.
Ji Nuan turned his head to look over, "Bosson?"
Isn't this robust orc with white hair none other than Bosson, who had come to him twice seeking cure for the insect disease?
Bosson nodded, "I have something to discuss with you."
Ji Nuan was slightly puzzled as he didn't normally interact with Bosson. What could he possibly need to talk about? But still, he nodded, "Sure, go ahead."
Bosson wetted his lips before asking, "I don't know if you've ever heard of the Trading Conference."
Ji Nuan asked, curious, "The Trading Conference? Is it a gathering of your tribe?"
Bosson shook his head, a serious look on his face, "Tribe gatherings are organized by each mountain forest tribe, but the Trading Conference I'm talking about is a continental event in the Beast World."
