The orc pointed to Meng Tai and his fellow beasts not far away, "I discovered some unfamiliar orcs during my patrol, they're the ones."
In Ge Xing's hand was a thin little stick, which he was using to pick his teeth while eyeing the distant beasts.
Hmm, nice bodies, quite strong, worth the fight!
Hmm, great beast skins, very good-looking, perfect for deception!
Tossing the toothpick to the ground, a warm smile spread across his face, "Which tribe have you guys come from? What brings you to our tribal territory?"
His other hand subtly signaled behind him, and the orcs of the hunting team hastily lined up by the city walls.
Being closely watched by a group of muscular orcs, Meng Tai and his tribesmen instantly abandoned the thought that this cheerful, kindly clan leader was friendly. They tensed their skins, "Do you know about the Dashi Tribe and the Gray Bear Tribe?"
Ge Xing's eyes lit up, "So you're looking for Shi Jie and Xiong Da?"
