Cang Jue looked at Guo Xiaoxiao for a while, then stood on a tree trunk outside the wooden house, transformed into an eagle, and flew towards the bright moonlight.
Mikeson, Mikel, Monet, and several other two-star orcs were discussing matters in the arena. A fierce battle with the Sishui tribe was imminent, and they had been working day and night for the past few days to stockpile food and make jerky in preparation for the winter.
Although starting a war in the early winter would be detrimental to the tribe, as the strongest tribe in the area, having a female abducted was extremely humiliating. Because of Guo Xiaoxiao's abduction, the tribe's females hadn't dared to leave their caves for days, fearing they would be snatched away by some strange male.
We have no choice but to fight.
Mickelson sensed an unusual odor. He looked up and spotted that familiar yet hateful figure high in the sky.
Cang Jue flew into the air, saw the orcs, paused for a moment, and then plummeted from the sky.
The eagle-beast let out a piercing howl, circling in the sky before swooping down to the ground, its sharp, sword-like wings kicking up countless stones and dust.
"Bang!"
Several large trees were smashed, and several orcs stood up in surprise, transforming into their bestial forms and going on alert.
Cang Jue landed, standing upright on the tree trunk, looking down at the crowd with an air of suppressed authority.
"Long time no see, Mickelson."
"How dare you come?"
Mickelson muttered a low growl, his chest heaving with intense rage, a rage that threatened to tear him to pieces.
"Where did you hide the female?"
Mikel questioned angrily, his deep eyes fixed on Cang Jue as if he could tear him apart.
"Just came to see you all, and to see how badly your tribe has become."
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