The day broke brightly, today's weather was exceptionally clear, so much so that one could see the sunlight through the thick clouds even on the Beast God Mountain.
Inside the tents of the Watson Tribe, Ya Li and Clan Leader Ge Xing had already awoken. The two newly promoted second-level orcs were excitedly demonstrating their strength, attracting admiring glances from their fellow orcs.
In contrast to Clan Leader Ge Xing, Ya Li's inner state was anything but calm, he even dared not believe it. He hadn't expected that the clansmen of the Watson Tribe would agree to let him be among the first batch of evolved orcs, let alone a second-level one. It meant that he was much more formidable than most successors of larger tribes outside.
