Ji Nuan spoke very sincerely. The orc at the booth seemed a bit disappointed, but he still smiled and nodded. After all, he couldn't force a sale!
At that moment, a neighboring stall owner interjected sarcastically, "Oh, come on~ The leaves of the Divine Tree Clan are prized items that only a few large tribes have. It's not something that any 'Tom, Dick and Harry' beast can possess!"
Ji Nuan's eyes took a cold turn as she looked at the orc, "I don't know which tribe you're from but your mouth sure stinks. What did you eat today, poop?"
The orc's eyes bulged in anger as he shot up and declared, "Which tribe am I from? If I tell you, it'll scare you. Our clan leader is the most powerful one among all the orc tribes, Chief Bertel."
