"Give our hearts for humans!"
"Give our hearts for humans!"
More and more grass babies gathered, surrounding Yu Liang and Zhong Chen on the riverbank, their arms waving and shouting with booming fervor.
Yu Liang was somewhat bewildered by this sudden fervor. He looked around at these grass babies. Those touched by his gaze seemed to be encouraged and shouted even more excitedly, their unattractive faces appearing even more ferocious.
This kind of war spirit deeply affected the grass baby tribe. Yu Liang even saw some grass babies' skin turning red, and the grass on their heads became sharp and long, like a bunch of pointed whips.
Overwhelmed by the unexpected honor.
Yu Liang was surprised at how easy it was to win over the grass baby tribe.
It's normal for an individual or a creature to act recklessly or irrationally, but it was quite surprising for Yu Liang to see a whole tribe acting so passionately, completely disregarding their own interests.
Incredibly...
