Moore's discussion was practically deciding the future of the native inhabitants of the Furious Flame Continent and Liu Shock's dream of acquiring land at this most critical moment. Everyone was holding their breath, the militia gripping their weapons tightly, relaxing, and then gripping tightly again.
Originally a discussion between two Moores gradually drew the participation of other Moores. Across the river, these Moores seemed to be arguing very fiercely.
A smile appeared on Liu Shock's face, the argument indicated that the Moore he let go hadn't blabbed nonsense, it seemed those Blood Elves were indeed persistent in their belief of returning to the surface.
Soon, the Moore Elf who had been sent back as a peace envoy approached Fat Luo with a satisfied smile on his face. Although his steps were still weak, his face was full of triumphant smiles.
Fat Luo raised his eyebrows at this Moore Elf and gave a small smirk.
