The biting cold of the night on Beast God Mountain was remorseless, but for the exhausted orcs who had drunk Fire Seed Potion, nothing could resist their overwhelming desire to sleep.
The orcs who had already climbed the mountain yesterday voluntarily assumed the duty of patrolling, allowing their clansfolk to rest.
"Are we setting off to the territory of the Divine Wood Tribe tomorrow?"
"Indeed, I reckon we're likely the first to arrive this time."
"We owe it all to Shaman Ji Nuan, the orcs of the Watson Tribe are so fortunate."
"We're not faring too bad ourselves, we're also in the Eneru Mountain Forest, and our relationship is so good, we can always seek Shaman Ji Nuan's help in the future!"
While Ji Nuan and the other orcs were immersed in sweet dreams, the tribes of the other three continents weren't as fortunate.