The temperature inside the house is naturally incomparable to the outside. Although the cold season has passed, the chill will linger for a while.
Diligent orcs have already delivered food, and everyone sits together, eating and drinking their fill.
Ji Nuan once again recalled that oppressive feeling: "Have you seen what's happening in the Sea Mountain Range? We felt really oppressed and uncomfortable when we first got here."
Upon hearing this, the smiles on the two orcs' faces vanished, their voices filled with gloom: "Not long after you left, several tribes came to borrow food. Cote and I shared a small portion of food with them.
Those beasts have all become skin and bones. If they hadn't told us their names, Cote and I wouldn't have recognized them at all.
I heard that the tribes that followed the Black Mountain Tribe to attack the Ancient Wood Mountain are now in a bad state."
