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Slurp—Mmm, see? You can't just chug it, you have to sip from the edge, like this—slurp—slurp—this, this is the real deal.
The taste has depth, and the flavor is rich. How to describe it? It's like fermenting tofu into a pulp and then stirring in fresh pig blood…"
Gul'dan, looking at the wildly celebrating Orc Adventurers, helplessly covered his face.
Seeing Orgrim approaching, he hastily handed his bone cup to an Orc Magician beside him and scurried towards Orgrim.
He had barely taken a few steps when an old figure appeared—Ner'zhul.
Gul'dan and Ner'zhul locked eyes, each seeing the hostility in the other.
After all, Ner'zhul used to be Gul'dan's teacher. However, Gul'dan had betrayed him for power, deceiving Ner'zhul into signing a contract with Kil'jaeden and fully betraying the Orc Horde to the Demons, infusing them with Fel energy.
