Chapter 640, Jujube_1

On the tall platform, as if Nakula had thrown a lifeline, a flustered Bowman grabbed it immediately without waiting for Ji Nuan to speak, and scurried down.

"Uncle Nakula is right. I shouldn't have caused trouble during the tradeshow."

Then, turning to Ji Nuan, he added: "Maybe next time. There will be opportunities."

After thanking Nakula, he led the Orcs from various tribes back to their places.

Watching Bowman and his fellow Orcs slowly retreat, Ji Nuan let out a cold chuckle. Not saying anything more, the thought of killing them wasn't a problem anymore on the Beast World Continent.

"I hope Shaman Ji Nuan won't blame me for interfering too much," Nakula said, grinning at Ji Nuan.

Ji Nuan stood at the Watson Tribe's position, looking down at Nakula with a wry smile: "You should be a cop in the Pacific."

Ji Nuan's remark left the Orcs at the scene bemused.

Nakula looked at a composed Ji Nuan: "What do you mean by that, Shaman Ji Nuan?"