Chapter 532: Ji Nuan Witch Doctor

Looking at the two beasts in the corner muttering bad things about Nuan Nuan, Xiu Yan's eyes were cold enough to kill beasts, and one after another small ice swords whizzed towards the father and daughter.

Only when they stopped talking and lowered their heads without grumbling did Xiu Yan retract his cold gaze. Instead, he looked with disdain at Meng Tai, who was grilling meat diligently beside him, and thought to himself: There is no way my little female cub would fall for such a stupid beast.

Little did he know that when he was with Ji Nuan, he was not the dumbest, but only more stupid.

Feeling Xiu Yan's unfriendly gaze, Meng Tai felt a little aggrieved. He had been grilling meat here obediently, so how had he offended Xiu Yan, the icy-faced beast?

Here, an older tribe leader asked Meng Zhuo cautiously, "Chief Meng Zhuo, who are those beastmen?"

Meng Zhuo smiled and said, "They are the witch doctor and her people from the Ainilu Mountains. They came to our Lamu Mountains forest to collect herbs."

The old beastman's eyes lit up: "Is it that cold silver-haired beastman?"

A cold, silver-haired beastman? Meng Zhuo turned around and saw that it was Xiu Yan.

Then he shook his head: "It's not him, Ji Nuan witch doctor is a female."

The leaders of the small tribes below all widened their eyes: "Are there any females who can endure the hardship of being a witch doctor?"

Meng Zhuo nodded: "Not only that, Ji Nuan is also a very powerful witch doctor. He has saved the lives of many people in our tribe."

After saying this, he looked at the tribe leaders with a serious face and said, "When witch doctor Ji Nuan goes out to collect herbs these days, you must not be disrespectful to her, understand? You must treat her the same way you treat witch doctor Luo."

The witch doctor is the witch doctor of the Monte tribe.

All the small tribal leaders opened their eyes wide in astonishment. Could it be that this witch doctor had such a high status?

"Meng Zhuo! Meng Zhuo! Get out here!" A burst of shouting rang out outside, and the beastmen called out the name of Chief Meng Zhuo in a very loud voice, without any politeness at all.

Meng Zhuo raised his arm and supported his forehead, his face full of helplessness: "Why did this guy come here?"

When the chiefs of the small tribes heard the voice, they stood up quickly and respectfully moved to the sides to make way in the middle of the tent. A tall orc rushed in.

Meng Zhuo twitched his lips and stood up, looking at the orc helplessly: "Why are you here?"

The beastman ignored him and kept scanning the tent with his round eyes: "Didn't they say that Ji Nuan, the witch doctor, is here? Where is the beastman?"

In fact, Ji Nuan was still sitting on the animal skin mat on the right without moving, but after the chiefs of these small tribes stood up, they blocked them behind them, so the beastmen looked around anxiously for a while and then their eyes stopped at a place behind them.

He walked over with a smile on his face, and looked at the female hiding behind the orc with an attentive look: "Are you Ji Nuan, the witch doctor?"

Her eyes were full of eagerness. She had heard from Meng Zhuo that this female witch doctor was very powerful, and wondered if she could teach her a few tricks.

Just now the orcs outside said that witch doctor Ji Nuan was in Meng Zhuo's tent. There was only one female here, so it must be her.

Seeing that the female was still hiding behind the beastman in fear, he wondered in his heart, wasn't Ji Nuan a witch doctor who was said to be very powerful? Why was she so timid?

Seeing his witch doctor looking confused about the beast, Meng Zhuo once again held his forehead with a headache.

(End of this chapter)