As a result, quite a few orcs raised their hands in support.
The witch doctor calculated one by one, and finally a troubled look appeared on his face: "There's only one short..."
Qu Cang laughed heartily: "Since the outcome has been decided, let's drive the snake beast out. Of course, if Bai Jing is willing to stay, we can agree to that."
However, it won't be so easy for Bai Jing to become the clan leader this time. I must give him a taste of his own medicine and let him know that only by pleasing me can he sit securely in the position of clan leader.
The witch doctor looked at Yu Wanwan with a helpless yet apologetic expression.
Yu Wanwan was also very disappointed. Of course, she hoped that Mo Zhou could stay, but often ideals are very rich, while reality is very harsh.
Bai Jing patted her head to comfort her, "It's okay, Wanwan. Didn't you want to go to the Silkworm Clan to make clothes? We can go now."
Yu Wanwan pursed her lips and said, "Bai Jing, I'm sorry, you could have stayed."
Bai Jing shook his head: "It's okay, wherever you are, that's my home."
Seeing his expression, Yu Wanwan nodded, and her mood was no longer as disappointed as before.
It doesn't matter where they are, as long as their family can stay together.
The witch doctor sighed: "In that case, we shall..."
“Witch doctor, wait a minute.” A female suddenly interrupted him, and everyone’s attention was drawn to her.
"I've made up my mind. I agree to let Mo Zhou stay in the tribe."
Upon hearing this, Yu Wanwan's eyes lit up, and she craned her neck to look at the females.
I agree.
"Me too."
One by one, several more females raised their hands, and Yu Wanwan then realized that these females were the ones who had recently started raising fish with her.
The number of votes in favor of keeping Mo Zhou suddenly exceeded those against.
Upon seeing this, Qu Cang immediately pointed at the females and said, "Our votes have already been decided. Even if you want to back out now, you can't. The snake beast must leave!"
Faced with his accusations, the females were not afraid at all and became defiant: "What do you mean by going back on your word? We just didn't think it through. Does that mean that votes we didn't want to cast can be counted on your head? How can an old orc who isn't even qualified to go on a group hunt have such a big face!"
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