The dissatisfaction in the orc's eyes was about to overflow, "Our relationship with them is only one of cooperation, yet these wanderlust creatures driven out by the Aquatic Clan are unbearably arrogant."
At that moment, the leader of the Nacha Tribe they encountered was Gana.
Gana took a bite of the fresh meat in his hand, his face also full of resentment.
He glared at the orc, "Why are you telling me this? The Clan Leader said we had to fully cooperate with the Sea Serpent Clan in battle and not to ask too much."
Xiu Yan had now arrived not far from where the Gru Tribe was previously stationed.
He had transformed into a plump little cub and slipped to the outside of a cave flickering with fire.
The cave was filled with several orcs, not just one.
Sitting at the very back was an orc with a particularly gloomy and ugly expression.
He turned his head to look at another orc seated nearer to the outside, "Are the orcs from the Nacha Tribe still living on the edge of the forest?"
