The words from Ya Li hit both the old shaman and Nigel like a heavy blow.
The old shaman looked at him in disbelief: "You mean the orcs from the Crow Tribe are actually targeting our tribe?"
Ya Li shrugged with a smile: "Shouldn't the shaman be quite clear about this? After all, there's no enmity between us and the Crow Tribe.
From Miri Forest to the Alonzo Tribe, they'd have to pass through our tribal territory, so they must have just encountered our tribe members guarding the prey, and after seizing the prey, went on to kill him.
If it weren't for the shaman inviting me here to inquire about this orc matter, it's likely we wouldn't have realized these orcs were aiming for your tribe.
He then glanced at Nigel, half smiling: "They must have followed Nigel, didn't you deliver hunting spoils to our tribe a few days ago?"
Nigel nodded with difficulty: "Yes, it was on that day that Shaman Ji Nuan told me about the murder of your tribe member.
