Chapter 687, Migration, Departure_1

The atmosphere in the tribe was not very good the next day. Leaving the tribal settlement where they had lived for many many years, both the orcs and females were filled with reluctance.

"Old Shaman, we old fellows have discussed it, and we've decided not to leave. We are reaching the age to meet Lord Beast God soon; we're unable to part with the place we've spent our whole lives in and don't want to cause trouble for the young ones."

A few old orcs went hand-in-hand to the old shaman, followed by young orcs with helpless expressions on their faces.

The old shaman glanced at them, "My old friends, how about I stay with you? I'm also nearing the time to meet the Beast God, I could keep you company."

Upon hearing this, the old orcs hurriedly waved their hands, "That wouldn't do, the Clan Leader and the new Shaman are still young. There is so much they need to learn from you. How can you just wait here to die with us?"