Lu Shi's hesitance completely piqued the curiosity of the orcs. An impatient Sarkar grabbed his arm and growled, "So, what have you discovered? Your mate is lying here on the brink of death, what on earth are you still hesitating for?"
Tears welled up in Lu Shi's eyes: "I found a rat orc who has been secretly following me, trying to kill me while I'm hunting. But I injured him and he escaped. I waited for him at the entrance of the tribe for several days, but didn't see him again."
"Which tribe does this orc belong to?" asked Shaman Benny.
With apprehension, Lu Shi glanced at Ge Xing and others from the Watson Tribe. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, "He's from the Watson Tribe, I've seen him in the Hunting Team."
No sooner had Lu Shi spoken did Shaman Benny scoff, "What evidence do you have to claim he's from the Watson Tribe? You say you've seen him, but he's missing now, how are we to trust you?"
