"Have some food." A piece of tender beast meat appeared in front of Bowman; Bowman reached out and took it.
He turned his head to look at Hei Tu, who was now sitting beside him, "I don't know if our tribe members are okay."
Hei Tu tore off a piece of meat and chewed on it, "Why think so much about it? The most important thing for us now is to get back."
Since Bowman and the others were rescued by Ji Nuan, their main duty has been to rush back to their tribe. Even now, they still hadn't washed off the mud from the Land of Death that clung to their bodies, leaving them all pitch black. It was thoroughly amusing to see.
Without the support of Ji Nuan's strength-restoring potion, they would arrive a day later than the orcs from the three tribes of the Eneru Mountain. Looking at this strange forest, the orcs felt a bit emotional. On their return home, they might have to live here.
