Chapter 214 - 213, Death_1
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Updated : Sep 25th, 2025
Chapter 214: Chapter 213, Death_1
The orcs had surrounded the open space, the females dressed in thick animal skin clothes stood in the very center, disdainfully looking at the downtrodden Manli. Some half-grown cubs threw stones at this malicious female.
Ji Nuan walked over slowly, looking at the pathetic Manli, her feelings were somewhat complicated.
Before her rebirth into the body of Shan Zaizai, this female had always bullied her original self, denying her of food and beast skin. The original personality was weak and tolerated everything.
After her rebirth into the original body, Manli had tried to bully her several times but was blocked by her each time.
It wasn’t until later that it was discovered that she had colluded with the Tumang Tribe, resulting in her being driven out.
This female’s hatred for the Watson Tribe and herself had accumulated to such an extent that it could not be resolved. If she were to let her go again, it would be leaving a hidden danger for herself, a result that Ji Nuan did not want.
The crowd of beasts retreated, and Grandma Shaman slowly walked in with the support of Uncle Bai. As a female who grew up in the Watson Tribe, Manli was very clear about Grandma Shaman’s importance of females, otherwise she wouldn’t have expelled her a few times instead of taking her life.
Manli looked hopefully at the tribal elder, hoping that she could save herself, even if she was to be driven away again. The looks in the eyes of Ji Nuan and the surrounding orcs made her feel the breath of death.
Grandma Shaman slowly came to Manli’s side, her dry palm gently stroked her dirty cheek, "You cub, how can you put your tribe in danger time and time again? Do you not cherish the love of the tribe that raised you?"
The tone of Grandma Shaman was very soft, as if she was murmuring to her own cub, but her eyes were cold, causing Manli’s heart to gradually chill.
The hope in her eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by deep hatred and madness. She struggled vehemently, her throat let out a beast-like roar, her hair was messy, like a dying beast.
Grandma Shaman dropped her arm, without saying a word, she turned and left.
Ji Nuan stepped forward, stood a step away, and watched this mad female. Her soft voice echoed across the open space, "Kill her ...."
Her voice was gentle, but her eyes were cold.
In the end, Manli was killed by Di Feng and his orcs, they threw her into a ditch outside the wall. A wooden stake sharpened at one end passed through her body, it was chilling.
This winter was very exciting, first came the abnormal activities of the beasts, then there was saving the surrounding tribes.
It is said that winter is a season to stay quietly, but Ji Nuan felt extremely busy.
"Nuannuan, the crisp sweet fruit in the cellar seems to have gone bad!" Xiu Yan’s somewhat aggrieved voice came from outside the door, interrupting Ji Nuan’s thoughts.
Hearing that the crisp sweet fruit she had been looking forward to had problems, Ji Nuan couldn’t care about anything else, she hurriedly put on her beast skin clothes and went out.
"Let’s go, I’ll take a look." After speaking, she playfully patted Xiu Yan’s drooping shoulders: "It’s okay, Brother Xiu Yan, don’t be disheartened. At worst, we can go to the Gray Bear Tribe to exchange for some during the hot season!"
Xiu Yan’s eyes lit up, his deep eyes looked at Ji Nuan: "You really don’t blame me for not keeping them properly?"
Looking at him like this, Ji Nuan finally couldn’t help but laugh: "Haha, it’s okay, it’s okay. Let’s go, let’s take a look. Maybe it’s not a bad thing."
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