Zhao Hai finally understood that the whip wasn't just a whip. He was more like a commander's seal. With this whip, he could command the orcs. Weyers 'gift was not light.
However, Zhao Hai had no intention of returning the whip to Weyers. Unlike what Laura and the others had said, he was in the orc prairies, and they were facing the orcs. The orcs didn't need to be polite. They were giving gifts, so he just had to accept them.
At this time, Yale also took out something from his luggage. It was a silver bottle with beautiful patterns carved on it. However, the bottle itself wasn't very big, only about the size of young master Zhao's palm. For the beastmen race, this was simply too small.
Yale brought the bottle over to Zhao Hai and said,"Little hai, this is my gift to you. When I was young, I was fortunate enough to go to the fairy forest and found this bottle there. Don't underestimate this bottle, it contains life liquid, a treasure unique to the fairy clan."
