Ji Nuan frowned: "That shouldn't be right, I've interacted with the tribes in the desert, and they wouldn't just attack you without reason."
The Giant Snake whimpered: "Every Orc we've met is like this. As soon as we approach to talk to them, they gang up on us."
At that moment, Luo Gan sneaked up to the front: "Shaman Ji Nuan, I think I know why those Orcs want to beat them."
All the beasts looked at him curiously, then burst into laughter: "In our Desert Continent, no matter which tribe, there's never been a Snake Beast over fifth-level transforming into an Orc."
Oh...
There's a saying, the scariest thing is when the air suddenly goes silent.
All the beasts couldn't help but burst into laughter.
The Giant Snake looked at Luo Gan speaking with a bewildered expression, even shedding a string of snot in grievance.
"If there's anyone here who's a Snake Beast, come out."
Soon, three slightly slender Orcs came forward.
"Clan Leader, say something for them to hear."
