Xiu Yan no longer continued to toy with Bertel. He caught the fist Bertel threw at him and twisted it backward. He kicked Bertel, who ended up kneeling directly on the ground.
Seeing Ji Nuan approach him step by step, fear suddenly welled up in Bertel's heart. His previously disastrous encounter with Ji Nuan's potion had left an indelible fear in him. Now, staring at the bamboo tube Ji Nuan held, he unexpectedly revealed an unnoticed fear. "Ji Nuan, if you do something to me, the Divine Wood Tribe won't let you go."
Ji Nuan stood in front of Bertel and bent down to look at the pitiful orc. "Bertel, you really overestimate yourself. You repeatedly humiliated the orcs of our Watson Tribe despite our warnings. If I let you go today, all tribes will think that the Watson Tribe is easy to bully."
Having said that, she straightened her back, shaking the bamboo tube in her hand. "Are you curious about what this is? Hehe~"
