CHAPTER 1260: CHAPTER 1259: WHICH TRIBE’S ORC?

The bearded orc wiped the sweat off his forehead and laughed heartily, "Who would’ve thought, today we’d get such a haul. Bringing it all back will be enough for the tribe to eat for a day."

"If it’s only enough for a day, why bother taking it back? Better leave it for us. This food could last us many days," a voice, like claws scraping the bark of a tree, sounded from the right.

The orcs turned to look. At the forefront was an orc riding on a two-humped beast, followed by about fifty other orcs who seemed filled with malice and looked gloomy.

Xiu Yan stepped forward: "Which tribe are you orcs from? Do you intend to snatch our prey? Do you know to which tribe we orcs belong?"

The leading orc laughed heartily and turned to look at the lackeys behind him: "Brothers, did he just ask which tribe we orcs belong to?"

The addressed orcs burst out laughing: "Don’t you know from which tribe you are yourself?"

Xiu Yan’s eyes narrowed dangerously, "Are you sure you want to rob the prey of the Mogor Tribe?"

The leading orc snorted coldly, "We don’t see any prey from the Mogor Tribe, but our game seems to be under your feet right now."

Xiu Yan sneered, "How arrogant. Let’s see if you still dare to speak like this when our hunting team arrives."

"Well, let’s wait until you can see your hunting team first," the leading orc waved his hand, eyes filled with bloodlust: "Bring the food here, orc’s old rules."

Old rules? What old rules, of course, it’s to kill.

Xiu Yan gestured to the orcs behind him, "If you want to kill us, let’s see if you have what it takes."

The leading orc chuckled, "Then you can try."

Xiu Yan sneered, transformed into sharp claws, and lunged at the leading orc, but the bearded orc behind him turned and fled with his orcs.

That speed was as if there were boosters installed at their backs; in no time there was only a view of their rears.

Xiu Yan also turned just as he was about to pounce on the lead orc, and chased in the direction of the bearded orc.

The bearded orc and his lackeys, stunned by this unexpected maneuver, stood frozen for a long time before reacting.

But by then, Xiu Yan and the other orcs had already disappeared, leaving only trails of dust to mark their passage.

The leading orc’s face turned green instantly, realizing he was just played by that blustering orc.

"Damn exchange orc, next time I meet you, I’ll flay you!" The furious roar echoed far and wide.

After a long while, he calmed the anger in his heart, "Bring all the prey, we’re heading back."

Xiu Yan and the bearded orc returned to the tribe by afternoon. Although the bearded orc first fled with his tribesmen, Xiu Yan caught up shortly after, allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, leaving your comrades behind to flee first isn’t something a good orc should do.

Along the way, Xiu Yan observed the surroundings while running and finally discovered two small black dots following them.

An icy curve lifted at the corners of the orc’s lips, "So it’s those guys after all."

Ji Nuan and the Mogor Clan Leader had been waiting by the oasis, and seeing the orc figures running from afar, they collectively breathed a sigh of relief.