The Minotaur Leader thought for a moment and finally sat back down.
The poor, filthy wooden bed creaked loudly and finally collapsed under the weight.
However, the two Minotaurs continued to sit, not standing up.
"Although we're all fighting in the name of an alliance, in reality, each tribe fights its own battle." The Minotaur Leader sat there, a trace of disdain flashing in his bull-like eyes: "Unlike you humans, all led by you." His tone was a bit sour.
Actually, I'm not leading them at all... Lin Ke answered silently in his heart.
Of course, that's how it was said.
But as the most renowned noble, if he wished, he could rally most nobles to his cause in the noble council.
"So, do you know any legendary [Shaman]?" Lin Ke looked at the Minotaur, unconsciously tightening his grip: "The kind that has survived from ancient times until now."
