Watching them leave, the patrolling orc said to his companion, "Ever since our tribe evolved into advanced orcs, these orcs from the Serra Tribe no longer strut around as they used to when they see us."
Boasting of their tribe's greatness and beauty, the group of patrolling orcs moved in another direction.
On their side, the orcs holding the poisonous beast meat breathed a sigh of relief. They quickly walked to a spot near Ji Nuan's tent by the fire, flung their hands, and threw both the leaf-wrapped meat into the fire.
The flame curled up and instantly devoured the tossed items. The orcs hastily stood up and sprinted towards the tent.
In the fire, the large leaf had been dried by the blazing flames, contributing its body to the growing fire. The inky raw meat of the Green Bull Beast was instantly exposed to the fire seeds. As the flames roasted it, streams of grey smoke began to waft in every direction, creeping into the surrounding tents.
