The northwest corner of the orc camp, was a special area of the encampment.
This area was piled with all kinds of miscellaneous objects, and was close to where the orcs excreted, the stench was overwhelming, and flies and insects were buzzing about.
In even more secluded corners, there were a few gigantic iron cages, in which one could vaguely see that some humans were imprisoned.
Two orc guards walked over.
They glanced at the human guard nearby and coldly said, "Guan Qi!"
"Uh, sirs, how may I serve you? Why bother yourselves to come in person?" The human attending to the cages hastily stood up from his seat, his face full of obsequiousness.
The Orcs gave Guan Qi a look of disdain.
When they were attacking the City of Undead, they discovered several human territories along the way and conveniently occupied and captured them.
These humans were really ununited.
Appointing this Guan Qi as a slave handler, he kept the other humans in check.
