"Hey!!! Which tribe is on the other side?" Suddenly, a loud shout from the orcs on the opposite bank echoed out, attracting the attention of the Watson tribe orcs who were busy on their side of the river.
At the sound, Ji Nuan looked over to see a group of orcs in grass skirts standing on the opposite riverbank. There were probably over thirty of them, fewer than expected, and the items they were carrying for exchange were pitifully scant.
She turned and looked to the proud and still somewhat sulking Silver Wolf beside her, "Brother Xiu Yan, which tribe's orcs are they?"
Seeing that the little she-cub was willing to talk to him, Xiu Yan's mood instantly took a leap for the better.
With a relaxed smile curving on his lips and his deep wolf eyes reluctantly gazing at that refugee-like group of orcs, he replied, "They are orcs from the Liangshan Tribe. Their territory is barren mountains with little forest, so the game is scarce.
