Chapter 465: Hurt

"It's still the same, nothing has changed." A familiar voice sounded behind Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan's beasts. Turning back, they saw that it was Mo Pace, the eldest son of Chief Mo Zha who had just left.

Ji Nuan looked at him with amusement: "When did you come?"

Mopes raised his head and thought for a moment: "I have always been here. The competition here is related to the rankings of our three tribes."

Ji Nuan pointed at Mo Zha who was already far away with her chin: "Your father didn't recognize you at all."

There was no disappointment on Mopes's face. He shrugged helplessly and said, "There's nothing I can do. I've always been disliked."

"In the next match, Mo Zhu from the Sera tribe and Xiu Yan from the Watson tribe, please come to the competition venue." The voices of the Sacred Tree People came from the high platform built with wood in front of the open space.

Ji Nuan and Mo Peis stopped talking and looked at Xiu Yan who was standing beside them with a calm expression.

Mopes twitched his lips and said, "Isn't this my cheap brother?"

Ji Nuan patted Xiu Yan's shoulder and encouraged him, "Brother Xiu Yan, keep going. I'm rooting for you."

A hint of joy flashed across Xiu Yan's eyes: "I am optimistic about myself, too."

Seeing Xiu Yan striding towards the open space, Ji Nuan felt helpless. Brother Xiu Yan was becoming more and more narcissistic. What should she do? Waiting online, urgent!

Looking at the tall orc walking towards him, Mo Zhu's eyes were full of ruthlessness. He was not mistaken, the one who was standing next to the orc and talking just now was definitely his "good" brother, Mopes.

"Mopes has joined your Watson tribe?" Mo Zhu looked at Xiu Yan with a smile.

"You talk a lot of nonsense."

Unexpectedly, Xiu Yan would be so disrespectful. Mo Zhu's expression froze for a moment, and then he became fierce: "You beastmen from a small tribe are really arrogant. I don't know who gave you the courage."

(Xiu Yan: Fish Leong!)

He wrinkled his brows in annoyance, and the curve of his thin lips became more sharp.

This orc is very annoying.

"Hurry up and start, there are other orcs waiting." The sacred tree man standing nearby said impatiently. After he finished speaking, he glared at Mo Zhu who had a sullen face, then he shook his hand and walked back to the platform.

Being humiliated in front of so many orcs, the anger in Mo Zhu's heart was like the temperature on the Beast God Mountain, surging up in waves.

He roared angrily and rushed towards Xiu Yan with his fist raised.

Looking at Dingding standing there Xiu Yan, Mo Zhu's eyes were full of viciousness. Let me show you how powerful I, Mo Zhu, am!

Looking at the soft fist that was gradually getting bigger in front of his eyes, Xiuyan was too lazy to grab it with his hands, so he dodged it and kicked Mo Zhu in the butt as he inertialy moved forward.

Mo Zhu only felt a sharp pain in his buttocks, and his body flew up uncontrollably, somersaulted in the air, and then sat very upright on a stone.

"Hiss~" The beastmen couldn't help but gasp. How painful it must be!

Ji Nuan couldn't help but bared her teeth. Oh my god, my anus is broken~ My butt is hurt~

Looking at Mo Zhu who was sitting stiffly on the stone, his face had turned green and beads of sweat were rolling down his face. He opened his mouth but could not make a sound.

Mopes was gloating on the side: "Is it so painful that you lost your voice?"

Ji Nuan nodded: "It seems so."

Happy Children's Day! Have you received any gifts?

(End of this chapter)