When Xiu Yan returned to the tribe, the tents on the open ground had already been set up, and the tribesmen were continuing their daily work in an orderly manner.
After handing over the hunted beasts to the tribesmen and washing off the bloodstains on his body, Xiu Yan finally returned to the wooden house he shared with Ji Nuan.
Ji Nuan was fiddling with the crocodile grass medicine on the ground. Hearing footsteps, she asked without raising her head, "In a hurry to come back?"
Xiu Yan quickly walked over and hugged her from behind, "Hmm, nothing wrong, right?"
Ji Nuan turned her head and gave a kiss on his firm jaw, "Do I look like something's wrong?"
The orc's low laughter sounded in her ear, "Nuannuan, you're really amazing."
Ji Nuan looked at him speechlessly, as if coaxing a little cub.
"The mountain ranges on this continent are starting to collapse. I wonder when our four continents will merge together?"
Ji Nuan was daydreaming in Xiu Yan's embrace.
