"Mu Chun?" Seeing the white-haired female standing on the snowy ground ahead, Ji Nuan couldn't help but express some surprise.
Upon seeing Ji Nuan recognizing her, Mu Chun happily came forward: "Haha, does Shaman Ji Nuan still remember me?"
Ji Nuan rolled her eyes speechlessly: "It's not like you've switched heads. Although I don't have the keen sense of smell like the orcs, I can still remember and recognize that pretty face of yours."
No female dislikes being complimented, and Mu Chun was no exception, growing even more fond of Ji Nuan.
"The Elder Clan Leader said you'd be arriving these days and specially asked me to wait here for you."
A hint of amusement appeared in Ji Nuan's eyes: "The Elder Clan Leader is after my potions, I suppose."
Mu Chun laughed: "A little bit, haha."
From the conversation between Shaman Ji Nuan and the white-haired female, it was obvious that she belonged to the Divine Wood Tree folk.
