Traveling in the beast world is a form of training, involving searching for powerful beasts in the wild and desolate wilderness.

They lived a nomadic life on the ancient continent, neither joining any race nor any tribe, surviving solely in the wild.

This will severely test the orcs' abilities and wilderness survival skills.

Fala shrugged: "No, traveling is too much trouble. I'd rather sleep in."

Carlos, upon hearing this, also expressed his doubt.

How did the four-star ring come about?

Even if you ask Falai, he can't explain it clearly. He hasn't gone through the trials, he's just stayed obediently in the tribe, and yet he's inexplicably highly valued.

On the way to Beast City, due to the invasion of stray beasts and various other reasons, they passed through several tribes, large and small. Upon entering one, they were almost treated like a tribal chief.

With his four-star ring, he'd be considered a high-class, rich, and handsome guy in the beast world, and females would flock to him. He was incredibly annoyed; all he wanted was a good night's sleep and a decent meal. In his words, "Can't I just have some peace and quiet?"

Having finally settled down in Shoucheng and begun a leisurely life, they were then hit by an insect plague, forcing them to relocate again. Fortunately, there was a truly capable female in Beast City; otherwise, they wouldn't have survived.

As for why he could reach the fourth-star ring even while lying down, Fala hadn't thought about it carefully; he simply stated the truth.

"To be honest, I don't know either. From the time I was born as a cub, the people of my tribe all said that I was physically strong. By the age of 10, I had become a one-star, and before I was even 20, I had become a two-star. At 25, I became a three-star, and in the first half of this year, I was promoted to a four-star."

"As I get older, I haven't tried to hone my skills or anything."

In other words, it was an easy win. Some orcs spend half their lives honing their skills to reach the three-star level, while someone like Falai, who did absolutely nothing, reached four stars—it's practically cheating.

Carlos and Arthur exchanged a glance, their expressions not good.

Don't be fooled by their current strength; it's the result of overcoming countless hardships.

Arthur said that the star rings are actually determined at birth.

What heights you can reach in your life is reflected in the position you are born into.

Just like Arthur's retrograde ring, he was destined to reach this level from birth.

But you need to go out and break through along the way, you need to train, you need to become stronger so you can break through sooner. It's not like you can just lie around doing nothing and expect to get a Star Ring.

Therefore, both of them fell into deep thought when faced with the extraordinary Falai.

Fala noticed their strange expressions, frowned, and looked puzzled.

"Do you have any concerns?"

Arthur's expression changed slightly: "No concerns, we welcome the strong."

My concern is that I'm a little envious. Damn it, he's experienced life and death since childhood, reaching the level of the Inverse Star Ring, while this Falai just lies there sleeping and automatically levels up without doing anything.

He was a little annoyed, but as a leader, the more strong people in the team, the better, so Arthur didn't dwell on it too much.

"Can you smell it? The stench of blood is getting stronger, and there are signs of a large number of stray animals."

The tree trunks in the jungle ahead clearly showed signs of a fight.

Arthur and Carlos led their team carefully through...

Sure enough, there were many skeletons, scattered everywhere, seemingly dragged away.

"Large-scale attacks by stray animals have occurred."

What do you think?

"It doesn't look like they're attacking a tribe; it looks like they're fleeing. The footprints on the ground are messy, so they probably escaped here and were captured again."

Carlos was all too familiar with the behavior of the stray beasts; they were always fighting, but rarely did they clash right under his nose.

It's normal to see signs of a fight near the cave. There are scratches on the ground. Were people forcibly dragged away from here?

Everything will only be fully known once they enter the cave. After all, every new emperor has his own court, and each leader has his own rules.

"Strange, perhaps some orcs are being punished?"

Arthur frowned, sensing something was wrong. Looking at the direction the rope was pulling down the slope, it seemed as if it had run out of the cave and been forcibly brought back here.

"Don't guess, go and see for yourself."

Carlos led the way, guiding the group forward, but their trail was discovered.

He brought the news back to the cave and told Ling Feng, who was sitting in a high position, that was the seat Carlos had once occupied.

Ling Feng was sitting on a huge stone platform. Below the platform stood many males, the lowest level being two stars, but their numbers were obviously small. Above the cave were empty rooms.

Only the fifth and sixth floors were packed with people.

All eyes were fixed on Ling Feng, watching him silently gaze at the other end of the stone gate, as if waiting for something.

"Boss, they're almost here. They stayed in the Crescent Moon tribe for a day and are heading our way. Should we go and meet them in battle?"

"Oh, do I really need to go and fight?"

Ling Feng raised his eyes and asked calmly, but his voice was filled with pressure and domineering aura, making the surrounding males afraid to speak.

This feeling made the orcs very uncomfortable. It wasn't just Ling Feng's intimidating presence; the oppressive aura and fear they had never felt from anyone before was something they were terrified of.

Previously, Carlos only cared about securing his own position and managed the orcs very loosely. Only when they were provoked would he unleash his powerful aura to intimidate them.

But Ling Feng is different; he threatens people at all times.

"No need, we can wipe them out directly!"

Ling Feng did not refute, but simply smiled indifferently.

"Then let's stop talking and get started."

"yes!"

"Boss, are we really not going to send someone to meet them?"

An orc smiled obsequiously and asked Ling Feng a question.

At this moment, no one dared to speak recklessly. Once the boss got serious, they would suffer a terrible fate, even his brothers were no exception.

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