Finally, with the little orc's father and Amu both incredibly delighted yet hardly able to believe it, they invited the two esteemed shamans into their tribe.
Ji Nuan watched as the family cheered for being sold by the orcs, saying it was a good deal, a smart deal, an amazing deal; she couldn't bear to watch and covered her eyes.
A deep sense of guilt welled up inside her; she truly felt like such a loser.
A group of orcs packed their belongings, dismantled the planks of their house, and took them along. These things would be reassembled once they reached their destination.
Initially, Ji Nuan didn't have high hopes for the living conditions of this Bitter Tribe, but upon seeing the mere two caves before her, her heart was filled with desolation.
Are you so poor that society has abandoned you?
The clan leader rubbed his hands awkwardly, "Our tribe's conditions aren't great, esteemed shamans... shaman..."
He repeated 'shaman' several times, but couldn't say anything meaningful.
