Ji Nuan looked helplessly at the clansmen beside her: "Why do you need so many faces? Can you eat them or drink them? Let me tell you, if there's another battle like this in the future, you just need to focus on one thing, no matter the method, you must win!
Most of the time, those who win in the end, are the shameless ones, understand?"
Standing behind her, Xiu Yan helplessly pursed his lips. My dear Nuannuan, are you sure there's not a bit of problem with promoting this idea?
Seeing Watson Tribe's orcs just standing by the thousands, watching but not coming out, the tall orc organized the orcs to charge at the wall twice.
They wanted to use their sharp claws to dig open the mountains blocking them, but...
The claws just left streaks of white marks...
The tall orc quietly hid his faintly aching claws, he wasn't hurt at all... really!
