Jingluo's eyes were already red by now. Life was indeed hard for the Aquatic Clan, with the number of newborn cubs born each year far less than the Orcs lost during hunting. As they watched their tribe dwindling, no creature was left untroubled.
But the food from the sea was too cold and too harmful for the females' bodies, making only a few of them able to give birth to cubs, with most unable to bear offspring in their lifetime.
Moreover, many females would die during pregnancy due to the accumulation of excessive cold within their bodies.
The cubs that were born successfully were only possible because numerous Orcs risked their lives to find food for them.
Ji Nuan slid a porcelain bowl filled with stir-fried purple berries toward them: "This is stir-fried purple berries, give it a try."
The two Orcs blinked, sniffed, and then picked up the spoons on the table, scooping some of the stir-fried purple berries into their mouths.
