Chief Meng Zhuo didn't expect Ji Nuan to be so concerned about them. He laughed till his teeth were seen but not his eyes.
Meng Tai chuckled awkwardly when he saw the appearance of his father. "Father, we haven't eaten yet. Also, shouldn't we first arrange a tent for Shaman Ji Nuan to rest in?" Meng Tai nudged Chief Meng Zhuo's arm and suggested.
"Yes, yes, yes! I've got too excited, hahaha!" he responded and then turned and said, "Shaman Ji Nuan, you can rest in my tent for a while. I'll arrange the orcs to set up another tent for you."
Ji Nuan and her group had only brought two medium-sized simple tents with them, so they did not refuse Chief Meng Zhuo's kindness. They smiled and walked towards the large tent in front of them.
