Seeing this terrifying Snake Beast, the Orc that was just crying for help instantly shut its mouth, as quiet as a Giggle Beast.
Ya Li gave the cowardly beast a glare, and then turned to Meng Tai: "Have Shaman and Xiu Yan not returned yet?"
Meng Tai shook his head: "They left later than you guys, so they'll probably be a bit late."
Ya Li nodded, then chuckled and walked up to Meng Tai, throwing his arm around his shoulder: "Come, let me show you some familiar Orcs."
Delight filled Meng Tai's eyes: "You caught them?"
Ya Li gave him a side-eyed, haughty glance: "Well, of course. I am Ya Li, after all. Could these weaklings possibly escape from me?"
"Meng Tai! Meng Tai! Please save me, I like you so much, how could you join forces with the Orcs from Watson Tribe to do this to me?" Seeing Meng Tai rekindled hope in Namila's heart. With tears clouding her vision, she gazed at the massive Orc in front of her, feeling utterly wronged.