No one dared to have any other ideas after that.

Seeing this, the young male beside him snorted in dissatisfaction and whispered:

"What's so great about it? So what if you're powerful? You still don't even have a tribe anymore. Once you find a tribe and settle down, I'll be able to catch prey too!"

Mao Jiu glanced at him with a look of disgust.

The cat-like orcs are weak; no matter how hard they try, they are not as strong as the lion-like orcs.

She had seen the male beast form before; it was a tall and mighty lion that could topple a large tree with a single swipe of its paw.

The cat-like orcs could at most leave a scratch mark on the tree.

"I've got it! I've got it!"

A middle-aged orc excitedly ran back from the woods.

The orcs all looked at the middle-aged orc.

He was in charge of going out to find the tribe today.

The team does not have a fixed leader; they take turns going out to search for tribes every day.

"What is it? Tell me quickly!"

One of the orcs couldn't help but urge them on.

The middle-aged orc, his face flushed, leaned on his knees and panted heavily as he said:

"There's a tribe! There's a tribe ahead! I see a lot of orc footprints. There must be a tribe not far ahead!"

Upon hearing this, the other orcs all stood up excitedly.

They wandered for several months, and their numbers dwindled from two or three hundred orcs at the beginning to less than fifty now.

It's the rainy season again, and if they don't find a tribe to settle in soon, they probably won't be able to survive.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's hurry over to that tribe!"

"Yes! I don't want to stay in the forest for even a day longer!"

A group of orcs began packing their belongings.

There's really nothing to clean up.

The female uses two leaves to cover her head to shield herself from the sun, while the male leads the female.

The young male in the corner finished the rabbit meat in a few bites, stood up, transformed into a lion, and followed at the end of the grand procession.