The Wolf Riders, who had been critically wounded by the Paladin, turned away and started running.
The Orcs would rather live than die and this made perfect sense, especially for an intelligent NPC who was a Boss.
"Master, shame must be cleansed with blood. We cannot let them escape."
Lu Li was anxious. These were three level 30 Bosses – if they didn’t at least kill one of them, he would have just wasted the day.
As soon as the word ‘shame’ was mentioned, the Paladin’s eyes turned red.
These dirty Orcs - they actually built a camp in his area. This masked Elf is right; blood has to be shed today. The blood of death to repay the shame!
"Attack!"
Delgren roared and charged his horse ahead. The spear in his hand pierced the wolf’s head and flung the Orc off its back.
The other two Wolf Riders didn’t stop for their fallen companion; they continued fleeing without looking back.
