The orc nodded: "Yes, I heard the orcs of that tribe say that this is something only found in their territory, and it takes a lot of effort to find and dig it out from the ground."
The beasts exchanged glances; it seemed to be the root plant that the Shaman had mentioned.
They decisively traded to bring it back...
A few days later, the grand trade fair of the Sea Clan also ended, and many Sea Tribe representatives left while the Sea Vortex was relatively calm recently.
In a few days when the Sea Vortex becomes active again, many orcs are likely to be buried in this terrifying sea region once more.
"So, Xiu Jin, kid, what's the difference between our Sea Clan's grand trade fair and your Land BeastmOrcen's grand trade fair?"
The Whale Priest chuckled, stroking his beard.
Xiu Jin looked at the gradually fading island: "Apart from the competition format being different, it's quite similar and just as dangerous."
