There was an old saying that said, one was not afraid of a frontal attack, but one was afraid of backstabbing.
Even if the nine-star cannibals had the bloodline of the seven-star devil beast, the giants, Lin Qi was not afraid of a frontal attack. After all, the Dark King could occasionally be an existence that could go toe-to-toe with the giant dragon clan.
However, the nine-star cannibals were too cunning. They would only capture lone orcs, set traps, and retreat as soon as they felt danger.
If they do not get rid of that kind of opponent as soon as possible, there would be big problems sooner or later.
After all, the orcs were going to settle down here in the future. There would always be times when they would be alone.
When Lin Qi and the others returned to the tribe, they told the old priest everything they had seen and heard. The old priest sighed after hearing it.
"What do you think we should do now?"
