" It's a pity that you live in the desert. It would be great if you were in the Seven Kingdoms. That way, you could be on the road with me."
Dong Lin looked at the desert filled with yellow sand as if he really felt it was a pity.
An Kai's words came to the 28th Prince Gulyer's mind again. His face suddenly turned pale, and he repeated with a trembling voice,
"The lord said that he will scatter your ashes in the Orc toilet."
"Hahaha!" Dong Lin suddenly laughed out loud. " I won't give you a chance. Don't worry."
The twenty-eighth prince of the Orcs, Gulaire, saw that he had survived. He prayed that An Kai would not provoke Dong Lin again while following An Kai's instructions and taking out beast meat and ice water from his storage ring.
He divided them into two portions and placed them on the yellow sand at the entrance of City No. 2 of the Good House.
"That…Dong lin. Old thing. The old told me to call you that, not me.
