Dried grass?
The Orcs of the Watson Tribe looked strangely at the tall, muscular Xiu Yan in front of them, and they all thought in their minds: If Xiu Yan is a piece of dried grass, wouldn’t that an they are even less than a root of grass?
"Xiu Yan, he just called you dried grass, you absolutely can’t tolerate this, beat him up!" Nan Xing incited from behind Xiu Yan.
Xiu Yan remained unmoved, and even gave Nan Xing a aningful look: "You seem pretty brave, why don’t you go? Give him a lesson."
Nan Xing looked at the mountainous physique of the opponent, then at his own normal body, chuckled awkwardly, and retreated to the back: "I think this guy can only be handled by you, Xiu Yan. I am too weak, I’ll pass."
The Orcs looked at his body which was wider than Xiu Yan by an arm’s length, and disdainfully wore it on their faces.
Power surged within Xiu Yan’s body, and a touch of gold gradually appeared in his eyes.
"Aoow!" A loud wolf howl echoed through the heavens and the earth. The tall figure of Xiu Yan was replaced by a Giant Silver Wolf which was imnsely intimidating.
The Silver Wolf lowered its golden eyes and looked at Man Sen in front: "If you want to fight, hurry up. We still have to go back to the Tribe."
His tone was quite relaxed.
The Orcs of the Watson Tribe twitched the corners of their mouths and looked up at this Giant Beast before them.
"Is this really Xiu Yan?"
"Talking nonsense again, if it isn’t Xiu Yan, is it you? Do you think you could be so formidable?"
"Do you think Ji Nuan might’ve mixed so magical dicine for Xiu Yan?"
"I also think so. When we get back today, we should ask Ji Nuan if she can make us so. I want to look so illustrious when I transform into my beast form too."
Man Sen, looking at the Silver Wolf in front of him that was completely outmatched by the previous Orc physique, felt sowhat lancholic.
Isn’t this bullying? How can we still have fun fighting like this?
Seeing Man Sen standing still, Xiu Yan finally lost his patience. With a raised paw, he sent Man Sen flying and embedding him onto a small mound of soil.
Then he turned his head and looked towards the Orcs behind him: "Let’s go, we have wasted too much ti."
A line of beasts faded into the distance under the terrified gaze of the Barbarian Tribe.
"I tell you this, I knew long ago that this orc might have a large build, but it doesn’t an he’s powerful. That’s why I deferred to Xiu Yan and let him show off his skills," Nan Xing boasted among the beasts.
The beasts responded with disdainful looks. Yeah right, as if we would believe your fibs, you savvy little rascal.
Once Xiu Yan and the others left, the beasts of the Barbarian Tribe frantically pulled Man Sen from the mound.
...
"I just rembered sothing!" Norwe nudged Nan Xing.
Nan Xing looked at him disdainfully: "What serious matter can a single beast like you have?"
Norwe: ...
Damn it, can you not make personal attacks! Can you?
After making the personal attack, Nan Xing maliciously cosied up to Norwe: "What’s the matter? Co on, spill the beans!"
Norwe puffed up his beast face, damn, I don’t want to talk to you right now.
The other Orcs also gathered around: "What’s the matter, Norwe?"
Norwe hesitated for a mont and said: "I rember Little Pipi said that her father wanted her to be paired with an Orc in the tribe who looks like a mountain – soone called Man sothing!"
Oh, the gossip fire in the Orcs’ eyes instantly blazed: "We must tell Fu Yi and Bosson about this when we get back."
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