"Ji Nuan, have you packed your things?" Ge Xing's voice was as loud as ever. Ji Nuan raised her head from the pile of items, with a small strand of hair standing up on top of her head.

"Okay, okay!" As he said this, he placed the packed items on the back of the tall silver wolf orc beside him.

The orcs are good, the orcs are in seconds, the camels are carrying things and screaming~

Humming a tuneless song, Ji Nuan was in a good mood.

"Mao Da! Who is Mao Da!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the residence. Ji Nuan stopped what she was doing and looked inside.

The orcs of the Tumang tribe were frantically carrying the pale-faced Yali who stood at the entrance of the base, shouting the name of Big Cat.

"What's the matter?" Maoda was pulled out by his tribesmen in a confused manner, and he had not yet sorted out his things.

"Are you Maoda?" A sturdy orc from the Tumang tribe walked up to Maoda with a ferocious look and grabbed Maoda's arm.

Suddenly his eyes were red: "We were packing up our belongings when we heard someone yelling "Big Cat" from the cliff. When we went in to check, we found him lying on the beast skin with a pale face."

"Yes, I have been asking around for a long time and finally found out that you are now in the Watson tribe. Why don't you take a look at what is going on?"

"Yeah, isn't that what you did?"

"That's right, we must give our Tumang tribe an explanation!"

Ji Nuan stepped forward and said, "Mao Da didn't do this. He was packing up things at the tribe's residence today and never left."

After saying that, he stepped forward and said, "I am also a witch doctor's disciple. If you are at ease, I can help you take a look."

The orcs of the Tumang tribe looked at each other, but no one dared to speak.

At this moment, Yali's lips trembled and he uttered a few words: "Hurry... hurry up..."

When Ji Nuan saw this situation, she felt it looked strangely familiar.

When the cat's cub, Meow Meow, jumped onto the cliff yesterday, he also looked like he was dying...

Ji Nuan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked around Yali carefully.

Sure enough, he noticed something strange on the other's loose waist, reached out carefully, grabbed the furry little tail, then reached in with both hands and grabbed the culprit, the little milk ball.

"Meow~"

The little kitten stared at Ji Nuan with its big watery eyes, and meowed in a very cute way.

Yali, who was half dead just now, suddenly became alert, looked at the little baby who was imprisoned in Ji Nuan's hand with extreme horror, and quickly hid behind the strong orc.

Beasts: ···

So, the culprit is this little kitty!

Beasts of the Tumang tribe: So, Yali, who usually looks cunning and vicious, is afraid of such a little kitty?

Feeling the beasts' gazes, Yali glared back viciously.

The beasts feel a chill on their necks: What if they feel like they know too much and are silenced?

Big Cat was almost scared to death at this moment. Why was this kid so troublesome? Why did he always provoke that evil and vicious snake-beast man from the Tumang tribe? What’s the use of having a pretty face? Can it be eaten?

(With the deepest ill will from my future father-in-law.)

The cat struggled in Ji Nuan's hands, not making pitiful "meow" sounds.

As soon as Yali heard this meow, his whole body muscles tensed up and he was extremely nervous.

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