The battle should have ended the moment Xiao Lin captured the priest shaman, and the orcs acted accordingly, not daring to put the shaman's life at risk, but a few of the students seemed to have gone crazy with bloodlust, or they might have thought that the orcs would be stupid enough to not retaliate.
The orcs were a wild and ferocious race, and so naturally their tempers flared, which resulted in a ferocious encounter that unfortunately involved Chen Dao. Even if he used his Flame Balls to eliminate a few of the troublesome orcs, he could not avoid being injured, and Class Twelve had lost a few students.
"Do you think the orcs will yield to you? Your arrogance will only hasten your own demise!" the priest shaman suddenly said, his voice strong and powerful with no trace of his age.
"You really don't know how to read the situation! Since you know our language, hurry up and get the other orcs to drop their weapons and surrender!" someone immediately shouted.
