A mellow masculine voice echoed through the forest, the sound of breath slightly hurried.
Then, the foliage on the left split apart, and the sight of thirty or so orcs appeared in the view of the Watson Tribe members.
"Whoo Whoo Whoo! Whoo Whoo Whoo Whoo!" Seeing familiar beasts, Mo Na struggled immediately, a whining sound bubbling from her throat in an attempt to catch the attention of the orcs below.
In fact, even if she hadn't made a sound, given the height they were at, Mo Peisi would have noticed her from afar.
"Everyone, treating a female this way could result in punishment from Lord Beast God!" Mo Peisi stared seriously at the orcs opposite, cursing inwardly; this damned Mo Na was always causing trouble for him.
Upon his mention of the Beast God, Ji Nuan stood right up, her round eyes looking at him: "Whether the Lord Beast God chooses to punish someone is not for you orcs to decide."