"I will report to my master."

However, after receiving the message, Shen Qianyu surprisingly did not choose any of the solutions prepared for him by others. Instead, he hid the sleeping cubs deep in the nest, went out, and sped up a hunt.

His targets this time were his rivals.

Originally, every orc who came to participate in the competition felt that although the king was very strong, they might have a chance to defeat him. After all, no one can sit on the throne forever. As long as there are flesh and blood orcs, there will always be weaknesses.

But it wasn't until they were being humiliated and beaten to the ground by the king that they realized the cruel truth—the king was actually just wasting time with them here so as not to appear perfunctory.

In reality, the gap between them and the king was like an insurmountable chasm.

All the high-ranking orcs conceded defeat with ashen faces, and Shen Qianyu, who had arbitrarily accelerated the competition, did not even participate in the new coronation ceremony. He simply turned around and returned to his lair, picked up his cub, and left his last image on the camera.

The cubs were saved, and the beastmen were relieved.

But what still caused the beastmen to wail was that once the cubs left the competition, they could no longer see them!

Want to watch the cubs' live stream in the king's territory?

No, that's wishful thinking!!!

Oh no, I knew they shouldn't have rushed us so much!

Overnight, more and more orcs went crazy on the competition forums, and the price of recordings of cubs during this period also reached a new high.

Even a dedicated forum for the cubs was created in just one day.