Ya Li nodded, watching the clan leaders walk away.
The prestigious Cat Orc standing beside him, who had been aloof just moments ago, suddenly changed his demeanor and flopped down onto the beast skin cushion, spreading out into a cat pancake.
"Oh, Amu~ I'm so exhausted."
He panted heavily, rolling his eyes back, which alarmed the chiefs of the two medium-sized tribes nearby. They were afraid that the messenger orc who had been next to Shaman Ji Nuan would suddenly drop dead.
Anxious, they got up, their movements erratic, "Are you alright? Would you like something to eat?"
Ya Li glanced at the Cat Beast, scoffed, then said to his uncle, "Uncle, don't mind him. He's just pretending to be pitiful."
Cat Beast: I'll be damned...#$%@...
But under Ya Li's penetrating gaze, the Cat Beast quietly lay there, licking his own paw. He decided to behave in the face of this detestable Snake Beast who, for some reason, didn't like cats. Otherwise, he'd likely be obliterated on a whim.
