Before Jifeng could speak, Xiu Yan's voice as cold as ice and snow came from the side: "You guys haven't passed the test yet, have you!"
Ya Li glanced at Xiu Yan, his narrow eyes slightly squinting, and fell silent. He didn't care about this smelly wolf's sarcasm, since his goal had already been achieved.
Ji Nuan pulled Xiu Yan down to sit, giving Ya Li a meaningful look. This Snake Beast was really clever, it seemed to have figured out that the Watson Tribe wanted to pull the Liangshan Tribe in.
The purple fruit porridge in the pot was "gurgling" and bubbling away, its rich aroma permeating the air and making the orcs drool.
"Amu, I also want to eat..." A young female of the Liangshan Tribe named Mihua, sucking her own finger, her skinny little face full of longing.
The surrounding orc children were also pulling at their parents' clothes, sadly crying out "ao ao".
