Ji Nuan and the orcs had gone for quite some time, and Bertel's screams on the empty ground had never ceased. The surrounding snow had actually melted into water because of his constant rolling.
Arriving back at the tribe settlement, Ji Nuan looked at the wounded orcs in the tent, her anger still uncontrollable. If not for wanting the trade show to continue, she would have killed Bertel right then and there.
Ji Nuan first treated the wounds of Ya Li and Clan Leader Ge Xing, along with a few other seriously injured orcs. Only then could she start to help the others.
"Nuannuan, how is it going?" After busying herself till evening to treat all the orcs' injuries, Xiu Yan took this opportunity to help massage Ji Nuan's shoulders and asked in concern.
Ji Nuan shook her head: "The other members of the tribe are fine, but Ya Li's injuries are too severe. I don't know if he'll recover."
Xiu Yan also went silent...