Ge Xing followed Ya Li's hand direction and saw the cold and upright figure, which immediately turned his face iron blue, and anger rapidly built up inside him.
Darn it, that cunning little bunny wants to take away our powerful Silver Wolf Orc of the Watson Tribe for just a handful of prey? Is he playing tricks, treating him as a dead animal? Absolutely cannot tolerate this.
Immediately, he slapped Ge Tai's thigh beside him and shouted loudly, "Absolutely impossible. Xiu Yan is our mighty orc of the tribe, not something you can trade for just a few pieces of prey."
Having spoken, he felt there was something wrong, and added, "Such a small amount of prey can't be exchanged..."
Not right either...
Hastily waving his hand, he declared, "Anyway, no trade, no matter how much prey."
Upon hearing this, Ya Li said, "Chief Ge Xing, you have misunderstood. I am not trying to exchange for the Silver Wolf Orc; what I want is the little female cub behind him."
What now?
