CHAPTER 1332: CHAPTER 1331: STRENGTH IS THE HARD TRUTH

Ji Nuan sighed. Not being strong means you have no way to properly protect yourself and the beast you care about.

Even maintaining a peaceful life is impossible because even if you don’t provoke other beasts, they will come to provoke you, just like Pierre did this time.

The orc in his arms moved slightly, letting out a painful groan, causing the grass that was crying to stop immediately: "Shu... you’re awake! Is it very painful? Wah wah wah~"

The pain in his leg was already numb, and a trace of sorrow passed in Shu’s eyes. With the legs of so many tribesmen broken, hunting would be a problem, and even protecting the tribe members was impossible.

If he were to let the tribe members all become Slave Beasts here, he truly wouldn’t have the face to see the dead tribesmen at Lord Beast God’s place.

Thinking of this, his eyes instantly became determined.

He looked up at Ji Nuan standing in front: "Shaman, can you make the remaining tribe members your Slave Beasts?"

As he spoke, Shu’s heart was still a bit uneasy. The Shaman’s Slave Beasts are different from ordinary orc Slave Beasts.

Their status was equivalent to ordinary orcs in the tribe, and some Slave Beasts who gained the Shaman’s trust even had a higher status than ordinary orcs.

In this way, even if these orcs die, the tribe members would have a good home.

At this moment, Shu had already embraced a determination to die, not wanting to burden the tribe members.

Ji Nuan raised an eyebrow at him: "You want me to protect them?"

Shu struggled to get up, enduring the severe pain to turn towards Ji Nuan with a respectful nod: "I implore you, Shaman, as long as they can survive."

Looking at his painful and humble appearance, thinking about the heavy burden this honest orc carried, Ji Nuan sighed with sentiment.

She walked in front of him, squatted down: "The beast you want to protect can only be guarded by yourself. Isn’t it just broken bones? With me and Shaman Harry here, as long as you follow our instructions for treatment, it’ll be fine in five or six days."

It’ll be fine in five or six days...

It’ll be fine...

"Can broken bones really heal?"

Shu asked incredulously.

Even the orcs of the Hunting Team and the Bitter Tribe members around were looking at the Shaman in front of Shu with faces full of surprise.

Even their breathing became cautious, afraid that they had misheard, the wind having misled their ears.

But Ji Nuan patiently repeated herself, very surely, and the orcs finally boiled over, looking at Ji Nuan and Harry excitedly.

They couldn’t help but shed tears.

Letting the uninjured orcs carry the Hunting Team’s orcs to a place close to the cave, Harry organized the orcs to set up a tent that could shield against wind and rain, placing them underneath.

The following time was one treatment session after another.

Watching Shaman Ji Nuan make the orcs lose consciousness with just a bowl of water, the Bitter Tribe members revered her even more.

Harry was responsible for gathering herbs, Ji Nuan for administering treatment, and the cooperation between the two beasts was very harmonious.

When Xiu Yan and Casa returned to the tribe, they immediately sensed the anomaly within, even catching a faint scent of blood.

They threw down the prey they carried and followed Ji Nuan and Harry’s scent to find them.

"Xiu Yan, Casa, you’re here." said the patrolling orc, warmly greeting them.