Ji Nuan nearly laughed himself to breathlessness at Meng Tai's words, really wishing Meng Tai had said that when the female was present, it would definitely shock any beast.
(Haha, that's right, it'll stir up enmity perfectly!)
The Shaman sat quietly, gnawing his meat with a furrowed brow, seeming troubled by something.
Ji Nuan asked in confusion, "Meng Luo, what's got you all quiet?"
The preoccupied Shaman Meng Luo managed to snap back to reality, putting the grilled meat he was eating on a nearby big leaf with a deep sigh, "Injured Orcs from our little tribe keep coming in, but the herbs I've gathered aren't enough. Even my Guardian Orcs got hurt when the calamity struck and they were out gathering herbs. Ah..."
Ji Nuan nodded, indeed, even a clever woman can't do much without rice. Without herbs, even powerful shamans can't treat the injuries of the orc clansmen.
