Ji Nuan found himself dizzily escorted to the dining hall and sat in the spacious and bright room with exotic and fragrant food laid out before him.
Gui Zhuangzhuang couldn't help pinching himself; the pain in his flesh told him this was not a dream.
Shaman Ji Nuan watched amusedly as Gui Zhuangzhuang, who had just awakened from his shock, said, "Chief Zhuangzhuang, what do you think about this part of our Tribe?"
Gui Zhuangzhuang's lips quivered as he looked up at Shaman Ji Nuan seated at the head of the table, trying hard to keep his voice from trembling: "Shaman Ji Nuan, that Giant Beast we saw when we first arrived... is it... the Guardian Beast of your Tribe?"
Giant Beast?
Ji Nuan cocked his head to the side, then turned to look at the cool-tempered Orc beside him: "Brother Xiu Yan, do we have a Giant Beast outside our Tribe?"
