Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World-Chapter 1482 - 1479: Ambition

The chubby little furball calmly waved its tiny paw: "You don’t need to worry about this, our tribe’s things aren’t so easy to take."

With that, it looked sharply in the direction outside the tent: "The entire Crow Tribe is ours; do you think we’re going to run short of this medicinal powder?"

The middle-aged Clan Leader and the young Orc both trembled upon hearing this.

This tribe’s ambition is really grand.

The middle-aged Clan Leader hesitated for a moment but then voiced the question on his mind: "I wonder which tribe your esteemed group belongs to?"

Fu Yi smiled mysteriously: "You will find out in due time. For now, just focus on healing, so you can recover sooner and return to the Miri Forest."

Seeing that he was about to leave, the middle-aged Clan Leader supported himself up: "Will you... will you continue to attack the Miri Forest in the future?"

Fu Yi looked at him strangely: "We’re not a tribe from the East Continent, why would we need so much territory?"

After saying this, he glanced at them with disdain before vanishing in a flash of white light.

This left the middle-aged Orc and young Orc in the tribe looking at each other, and then they gave a helpless laugh.

For some reason, even though their relationship with this as yet unnamed tribe was adversarial, they couldn’t muster any resentment towards it.

Although a second-level Orc in the Crow Tribe isn’t considered top-tier, he is still quite valued.

Now crouched in the bushes, watching a few ordinary Orcs from middle-ranked tribes, it made him extremely irritable.

Moreover, after observing them for several days, he hadn’t noticed anything strange about these Orcs from middle-ranked tribes; they all stayed obediently within their bases.

Bored to death, he yawned and was just about to nap when the Orc suddenly lowered his body, eyes gleaming.

He saw the young Orc whom the Shaman and Clan Leader had specifically instructed him to pay attention to sneaking out of the tent.

Judging by the sneaky manner of the other, constantly glancing around as he walked, he was clearly up to no good.

Once some distance away, the evolved Orc quietly followed him.

After walking for a time, the two finally arrived in a very desolate Stone Forest.

The young Orc carefully looked around again and, after ensuring there were no beasts following, took out a blood-stained parcel from behind a large rock.

The evolved Orc hid in the shadows, watching as he took some items out, wrapped them in a large leaf, then cautiously looked around again before changing places to hide the beast skin wrap.

Then he quickly left the Stone Forest. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

The evolved Orc waited for a long time before going over to take out the beast skin wrap. Just as he was about to open it, he remembered the Shaman’s instructions and obediently carried it as he once more followed the scent of the young Orc.

This time, the young Orc didn’t go anywhere else but directly returned to the tent of the middle-aged Clan Leader.

The evolved Orc stealthily hid in a corner of the tent, eavesdropping on the conversation inside.

"Clan Leader, I’ve retrieved the medicinal powder."

A moment later, the voice of a middle-aged Orc sounded: "Nobody else discovered you, right?"

"You can rest assured, I definitely wasn’t seen; I checked all along the way, no beasts.

This medicinal powder you recaptured is truly impressive."