"Daro leader, what are you doing!? Didn't we agree that the Toothwood Tribe would follow us and seek refuge under the Lord for a way to survive?"
"Could it be that the prestigious Daro Tribe is going back on its word today?"
Lady Irona stood up, glaring at him.
Daro glanced at her, his worm-like eyebrows furrowing. "Irona, I know you are the smartest Half-Orc on King Kong Island, and I did promise you that before. But after I came here, my thoughts changed."
With that, Daro looked towards Ji Chen, a proud expression crossing his face, along with a hint of disdain and doubt. "The Daro Tribe only submits to the strong, but he doesn't look like a strong one at all. Such a thin and weak body, I could easily snap his arms and legs with just one hand. Tell me, can the honorable Daro Tribe bow to a weakling like him?"
"No!!!" The Half-Orcs behind Daro roared angrily, thumping their chests with clenched fists.
