The Orcs were instantly drenched in cold sweat by the scene Ji Nuan described: "What kind of disaster is this?"
Ji Nuan stared deeply at the nearby peak: "An earthquake or a volcanic eruption."
Many Orcs had heard about earthquake disasters from the older generation, but this was the first time they heard about volcanic eruptions.
Ji Nuan sighed: "We just had a short period of peaceful life, and now another terrible disaster is coming?"
Xiu Yan stepped forward and held her hand: "No matter what disaster it is, we will face it together."
All the Orcs nodded in unison: "Yes, Shaman, our tribe has gone through so many difficulties, but hasn't it been getting better and better? As long as we are together, we can surely survive this disaster."
Looking at the firm faces of the tribespeople, Ji Nuan's heaviness in her heart instantly dissipated. Yes, rather than worrying about the unknown disaster, it is better to do everything that can be done and strive to live in the present.