"I see." Fang Rong suddenly understood. "Then how do we stop them from fighting?"

Li Wenyang sat on a tree branch, propping his chin up. "Maybe you should learn from me. When the chicken broth softens, they care about you and naturally stop hitting you."

"Can you come up with some reliable ideas?" A bead of cold sweat trickled down Fang Rong's forehead; he really couldn't pretend to be weak.

Last time I finally managed to put on an act, but it turned into a real illness that I couldn't get out of bed.

“Actually, you don’t need to worry.” Li Wenyang pointed at the two fighting men. “Fang Hua might not necessarily lose.”

Of course, he won't gain much of an advantage. Although he has many superpowers, it's like a child with a game console and many toys. He'll play with this and that, resulting in him not being proficient in anything.

The other child only had a game console, so he played it every day. One day, the two had a game console competition, and the one with more toys naturally suffered a slight disadvantage.

Of course, this is in the case of comparing only one type of toy. If it's about comparing a lot of toys, then the one with more toys will naturally win, since he has toys that others don't have, just like Fang Hua has superpowers that others don't have.

A bolt of lightning shot out from his raised hand, flew away, and exploded with a bang, leaving a flash of light all around.

Two people who were watching the scene from afar were also affected and were shocked by the conductive tree.

Li Wenyang was sitting in the tree, which had a larger conductive area, so he fell down first. Fang Rong was standing, with only her feet touching the tree, which had a smaller conductive area, so she fell down later.

He had barely shouted when the two men stopped fighting and ran to save him. The dragon, being closer, caught him and held him in its arms.

Fang Rong was stunned for a moment, then immediately fired a shot. The dragon quickly dodged and ran behind to vent its anger on Li Wenyang.

Li Wenyang was incredibly unlucky, becoming an easy target for others to bully.

The guy yelled in frustration and stepped aside. He was caught in the crossfire even though he was lying down. It was so obvious, yet they still mistook him for the murderer.

He rolled twice, leaped behind Fang Rong, flicked his fingers, and a dagger inexplicably appeared in his palm, pressed against Fang Rong's neck.

"Take off your helmet." He moved his dagger, the tip slicing across the mech.

Fang Rong looked completely bewildered. "What are you doing?"

Li Wenyang looked helpless and whispered in his ear, "Can't you see? That dragon cares about you a lot."

"What nonsense! We've only met once." Fang Rong didn't believe it.

Li Wenyang sighed, "The bloodline of orcs is even stronger than ours. Generally, the stronger genes determine the sex."

In other words, they have fewer females than we do; 95% are males and only 5% are females. It's easy to see why females are so sought after. To put it bluntly, it's like a dozen orcs fighting over a single female.

“You’re female now, so you have the right to be willful.” Li Wenyang tapped his helmet. “Show your face so people can see you.”

"Stop fooling around, let's be serious." Fang Rong's head was lifted up by his grip. "How confident are you?"

"Nine floors," Li Wenyang gave him a fairly safe number.

"Then I'll do as you say." Fang Rong stopped talking and settled down to be a hostage.

"Bring Fang Hua over here." Li Wenyang used a bit of force. "Why don't you take off your helmet? If you cover yourself up so tightly, what if he notices that the helmet is very sturdy and can't stab you with a knife? Wouldn't that be the end of you?"

That sounds like it makes a lot of sense?

Fang Rong pressed the helmet retraction button, and the entire helmet retracted into the mecha, revealing his slightly sweaty black hair.

"Back off, or I'll kill him," Li Wenyang threatened, pointing into the distance.

His meaning was clear: he wanted the orc to leave. The orc fell for it and actually took two steps back.

"iλioiμkπekπξμioζμe..."

"What kind of gibberish are they speaking?"

"I can't understand it at all." Moreover, this language is not recorded in the mech.

Although he couldn't understand it, he could guess that it was something like telling him not to do anything reckless and not to hurt Fang Rong.

This orc is so easily fooled; he didn't even notice the two whispering to each other for so long.

Fang Hua came over from the other end and stood behind the two of them.

"Let's go quickly, lest he change his mind." Li Wenyang told him to turn his back and not look back. Although he couldn't understand the language, he could still understand the body language.

Whether the orc was genuinely stupid or pretending, it actually turned its back and never looked back.

The three of them started running wildly back the way they came. When they were almost at the edge of the forest, a dark shadow suddenly appeared above them. The fire dragon had actually followed them and was flying right above them.

No wonder they weren't worried about them running away and obediently turned their backs; it turns out they wanted to wait until they left the primeval forest before making their move.

Indeed, there's no way to fully utilize one's abilities inside.

Fang Hua blocked their way, saying, "You two go first, I'll cover your retreat."

“No…” Fang Rong’s wrist hurt, and Li Wenyang had already pulled him away and run into the distance. “Don’t be sentimental now. Running as far away as possible is the best thing for Fang Hua.”

Fang Rong was still a little worried, "I'm afraid Fang Hua won't be able to beat him."

"What are you afraid of?" Li Wenyang rolled his eyes. "He'll be fine. Even if he can't beat them, he can still run away."

"Hmm." There was one thing Fang Rong still couldn't understand: "Are all beastmen this powerful?"

If this is the case, how should we play?

“Impossible,” Li Wenyang objected. “If every single one of them were like that, we would all be dead long ago.”

He guessed it must be a king of some region. Each orc has its own hunting grounds and relies on them for food and drink. They were probably just unlucky and happened to encounter a king.

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