"We're here now, but Honghong hasn't arrived yet."
Ji Nuan sat on a large rock on the beach, resting her chin on her hand. She regretted not asking Honghong to wait here.
But if they left, Honghong would definitely still come here to find them every time. It would be a miracle if they managed to meet.
The two orcs decided to wait by the beach for Honghong, planning to take it along to the Ancient Wood Forest.
After running for three days, the old Shaman of the Red Mountain Tribe and the orcs finally reached the shore of the Red Sea, which was separated from the Ancient Wood Forest. To their disappointment, they didn't find the Shaman and orcs that the bearded man had mentioned.
"Could they have already passed through?" the skinny orc mumbled, frowning.
The bearded man glared at him with annoyance, "We didn't leave much later than the Shaman. How could they have moved so quickly?"
