But the chubby little hairy dumplings waved their paws calmly: "Don't worry, this is not that easy to get in our tribe."

After saying that, he looked sharply in the direction outside the tent: "The entire Crow tribe belongs to us. Can we still lose these powders?"

When the middle-aged patriarch and the young orc heard this, their bodies were shocked.

This tribe has such ambitions.

The middle-aged clan leader hesitated for a while and asked the question in his heart: "I don't know if your tribe is..."

Fuyi smiled mysteriously: "You will know this in the future. Now you should recover well and recover early and go back to Miri Forest."

It felt like he was about to leave, and the middle-aged patriarch supported himself: "Will you... continue to attack the Miri Forest in the future?"

Fuyi looked at him with a strange look on his face: "We are not a tribe from the Eastern Continent, what do we need so many territories to do?"

After saying that, he looked at them with great contempt, and the white light flashed and disappeared.

Only the middle-aged orcs and young orcs in the tribe looked at each other and laughed helplessly.

I don't know why, although they are now hostile to this tribe that still doesn't know its name, they can't feel a little disgusted with it.

Although the second-level orcs are not a top-level existence in the Clau tribe, they are also highly valued.

Now he was squatting in the grass and staring at a few ordinary orcs from medium tribes, which really made him very upset.

Besides, after watching for a few days, he did not find anything strange about these orcs from the medium-sized tribes. They were all staying in their own station obediently.

The orc, who was about to sniff for a while, suddenly lowered his body and his eyes were shiny.

Zhi saw a young orc coming out of the tent that the witch doctor and the patriarch asked him to pay special attention.

Looking at the other party's sneaky look, while walking and looking around, you know that it was definitely not something good to do.

The Evolution Orc waited for him to walk away for a while and quietly followed him.

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But the chubby little hairy dumplings waved their paws calmly: "Don't worry, this is not that easy to get in our tribe."

After saying that, he looked sharply in the direction outside the tent: "The entire Crow tribe belongs to us. Can we still lose these powders?"

When the middle-aged patriarch and the young orc heard this, their bodies were shocked.

This tribe has such ambitions.

The middle-aged clan leader hesitated for a while and asked the question in his heart: "I don't know if your tribe is..."

Fuyi smiled mysteriously: "You will know this in the future. Now you should recover well and recover early and go back to Miri Forest."

It felt like he was about to leave, and the middle-aged patriarch supported himself: "Will you... continue to attack the Miri Forest in the future?"

Fuyi looked at him with a strange look on his face: "We are not a tribe from the Eastern Continent, what do we need so many territories to do?"

After saying that, he looked at them with great contempt, and the white light flashed and disappeared.
Chapter completed!