Chapter 778, Leaving _1

Seeing his satisfied expression, Xiu Yan wrapped the remaining roast meat in a large leaf and put it aside, "The prey in the Monte Tribe's territory have all fled due to the presence of the Stinger Bugs, we hardly encountered any game on our hunt today. Take these for the return trip."

Shaman Ji Nuan nodded, "We should also let our fellow tribesmen take some. We don't need to rush back this time. We can gather some herbs in the Lamu Forest on our way. During the ceremony of adulthood, I've already invited Chief Meng Zhuo. We'll prepare some food for them to take back."

The Orcs roasted the remaining game into easily portable chunks of meat. Then, they packed up and walked towards Chief Meng Zhuo's tent to bid their farewell.

"Ah? Is that Nakula?" A group of Orcs walked out of Chief Meng Zhuo's tent. Nakula, looking completely drained, was being carried by two Orcs. Namila was berating them furiously from the side while several dejected Orcs trailed behind them.