Although such a dwelling did not shield them much from the scorching sun.
Ji Nuan discovered that their cave was situated on the only piece of hard ground she had seen since entering this small tribe.
Seeing her kick the ground with her foot, the middle-aged orc laughed heartily: "Shaman Ji Nuan, this piece of ground is the most precious territory we have been allotted.
Each tribe must have such a place capable of digging out caves in order to survive in this desert.
During the flame season, it seems like we're about to melt, and during the cold season, we're like to be shattered into grains of sand."
Ji Nuan couldn't help reflecting on the orcs' difficult lives here, had she arrived here in the beginning...
She couldn't resist glancing back at the females behind her, whose skin color was not much different from these orcs.
Suddenly becoming black after being Chinese, she expressed total inability to accept it～
