"Let's get out of here, the smell of blood is too strong in this area, it might attract more ferocious beasts." Xiu Yan frowned, looking towards the white forest with an unpleasant expression, knowing that ferocious beasts were too sensitive to the smell of blood.
The Orcs carried the females and the elderly, and those who came in a hurry, with Xiu Yan's guidance they hurried away again like a torrent, disappearing from this place where the Liangshan Tribe have thrived for generations.
The cold wind stirred up the snowflakes on the ground, looking rather out of place in this bloody area, as if they were a layer of thin gauze.
"Shh~ Shh!"
"Roar!"
"Howl!"
Snow from the tree tops flutters down, the heavy panting and low roars of the ferocious beasts gradually appear on this territory from the depths of the forest.
Red beast eyes stare at the cave of the Liangshan Tribe, wet noses twitching occasionally with sticky saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths.
