Transmigrated to a poverty-stricken primitive tribe, she immediately faced a situation where her family of five was on the verge of starving to death. Her biological father had his hand bitten off ...
“My situation is similar to yours. My parents were slaves of a large orc tribe. They forced me into mating. After I was born, they treated me well at first. But after I turned ten, my beast transformation failed, and they gave me away to be abused… When I was fifteen, I was mated, and I witnessed those people kill my child with my own eyes.” He said, looking at the Eastern Dragon.
"That's why I hate orcs. Orcs are all despicable creatures. One day I will make these high and mighty orcs kneel at my feet." Looking into the distance, Moonbeam spoke, "By the way, have you thought about going to find your child?"
"I...no." Upon hearing this, Dongfang Long shook his head. Dragon people are usually bred around the age of fifteen. In this case, Dongfang Long was also bred when he was freed from slavery. Of course...he wasn't bred; he properly married a wife.
Of course, this couldn't be told to the person in front of him. Upon hearing this, Yuehui sighed and said, "Me too, I also have a child, but... I can't find him anywhere in the world."
Yes, he couldn't find them anywhere in the world. Now, the only thing he wanted to do was kill these orcs and make them respect him. While eating, Yuehui talked to Dongfanglong about many things.
The reason why Yuehui talked so much with Dongfanglong and became friends with him was largely because Dongfanglong was also a dragon, belonging to the same race as him. That's why he talked so much. Later, when Yuehui returned, Dongfanglong clapped his hands.
Dongfang Long knew from the beginning that he was lucky, both at the beginning and now. He was lucky to have met Haitang and to have come to the Tiger Clan. That's why he didn't have as much resentment in his life as Yuehui.