"Something happened to the Monte Tribe?" Ji Nuan frowned as she looked at Mu Qing, a hint of danger flickering in her eyes.
Mu Qing nodded: "It was done by the Nacha Tribe. Those guys pretended to be obedient, but unexpectedly ambushed the Monte Tribe while they were out hunting, injuring many orcs of the Monte Tribe."
"Do you know how the casualties are?" It's really unexpected, I haven't been out for even a year, and something this big has happened.
Mu Qing shook his head: "The deaths are not many. This Nacha Tribe seems to have connected with some tribe from another continent, as it seems they want to exchange a lot of food or something for orcs and females, so they didn't kill the captured members of the Monte Tribe."
Ji Nuan's eyes turned slightly cold: "I really didn't expect this Nacha Tribe to pull such a trick on me. Truly, a leopard cannot change its spots."
