The orc nodded and said: "We all belong to the tribes of the Lamu Mountain Forest. The beasts that just left belong to the Serra Tribe.
We, on the other hand, are just small tribes that depend on them for survival."
This time, they rounded up many orcs from our small tribes. More than half of us died while crossing the river. To them, we are basically just cannon fodder."
Ji Nuan sighed, "What about your families?"
The orc calmly replied, "The ones chosen for this mission were the beasts without families. If we die, we die."
Ji Nuan thought for a moment, then scurried over to Xiu Yan and said, "Brother Xiu Yan, how about we heal them and let them join our tribe?"
Xiu Yan gently caught her small, delicate hand and chuckled, "If you think it's good, then it's good. I support you."
Ji Nuan's eyes lit up with joy. She was ecstatic.
Watching from the side, Ya Li couldn't help wincing at the public display of affection.
