The surrounding orcs looked at their captain with a swaggering demeanor, and let out a deep sigh. They're good orcs, right? But every time they go out with Captain Ya Li, their vibe inexplicably shifts.
The orcs looked towards those in the middle. Sure enough... those wary little eyes were really a deep stab to their young souls, haha~
"We are..."
"Harvey!"
Harvey was about to say something but was called out by the old shaman from behind.
The old shaman leaned on a wooden stick. Although he looked a bit anxious, his steps were very steady.
"I am the shaman of the Sahara Tribe. We're just going ahead to look for beasts, it has nothing to do with you."
Shamans have their own reputation. The old shaman never thought these orcs would stop them once they knew he was a shaman, so he just walked towards Ya Li directly.
But an unexpected situation occurred. Ya Li, who had been sitting on the sand just now, stood up with a very peculiar smile on his face.
