At this point, an orc who appeared to be somewhat older finally stood up with a hunched back: "In response... in response to the Shaman's words, we... we are the orcs of the Bitter Tribe here."
Bitter Tribe?
Upon hearing this name, Ji Nuan's eye twitched violently. What kind of meaning did this name have? Was it hoping that life would become more and more bitter? Or was it hoping that the tribesmen would remember the hardships of life in order to strive for a better life?
"Are you their leader?" Under Harry's gaze, the orc's back bent even more: "Yes, Shaman, I am the Clan Leader of the Bitter Tribe."
"You say we captured the cub of your tribe?"
As soon as Harry finished speaking, the orc and his tribesmen fell to their knees with a thud: "Shaman, we did not intend to offend you, we are only following the cub's scent to find it."
