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How ironic Chapter 296 is!

Mo Yan narrowed his eyes, noticing the change in Otter's gaze.

Just as he was about to speak, a rushing sound suddenly came from afar, and the ground began to shake violently.

Mo Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a wary look appeared in his scarlet eyes. Before he could make a move, a hand reached out and pulled him behind him. Then Fu Ying's calm voice said, "Stay in the back."

She quickly let go of his hand, stood at the very front, and looked at the billowing dust kicked up by the iron hooves in the distance.

Mo Yan lowered his eyes to look at the spot where Fu Ying had just grabbed him, his pupils contracted, and his Adam's apple bobbed.

He suddenly felt a burning sensation there.

Not far away, Gui, standing in the crowd, looked at him and shook her head inwardly. Sure enough, coming here with Fu Ying was a mistake. However, she wasn't so cold-hearted; at least she knew to protect Mo Yan.

Gui could only console himself with this thought, since after arriving in the New World, the only person they could rely on was Fuying.

Among this group, the two who appear to be at the peak of the nine-star realm appear to be the strongest. However, the strongest in reality is Fu Ying, a female who, despite being a witch like him, demonstrates abilities far beyond those of ordinary witches.

If he hadn't found it impossible, he would have thought that Fuying was actually the reincarnation of the Beast God.

If Fu Ying could find Mo Yan acceptable and be willing to form a pact with him, he wouldn't need to have so many concerns and worries.

Further back, there were even more Fallen Orcs. The black star-shaped markings on their foreheads were all covered up. Being newcomers, no one knew what the New World's attitude towards Fallen Orcs was. To avoid trouble, they came up with this method.

Although Fuying didn't seem to care.

"Benlang, let's see how their attitude is..." Maoqi's expression was a little strange.

The wolf blinked its one eye and said in a low voice, "No matter what, we'll just follow the priestess."

He was determined that no matter what happened, he would follow the priestess from now on! Even if she tried to drive him away, it wouldn't work! Even without the contract, he would never betray the priestess!

Cat Seven looked at Benlang's expression, pursed his lips, and nodded silently.

He was the same! If it weren't for the priestess, his father wouldn't have survived. As long as the priestess needed him, he would always be there and help her manage these scattered, corrupted beastmen so she wouldn't have to worry about them so much!
Moreover, he never imagined that one day he would be able to leave Thorn Cliff and even come to the legendary Triangle Sea!

He believed that by following the witch, he could become the bravest warrior on the orc continent!
On the other side, Fuying stood at the front, and Luoheng handed the dumpling to Teng and stood beside her with Wu.

Although Teng was unhappy, he knew that he was indeed not as strong as these two. With them by his side, whether it was to deter or protect him, they were more reliable than him.

His desire to become stronger grew even stronger.

Otter heard the commotion behind him, grinned, turned around and took a few steps in that direction.

As the dust billowed, everything suddenly became clear.

It was a huge army of wild beasts. They were fat and strong, with bodies that were four or five meters tall. They had sharp fangs, and their nostrils spewed out a fishy-smelling mist. When they trod, the sand and soil on the ground sank in.

Luo Heng and the others looked at this beastly army with slightly solemn expressions.

These beasts all have six-star markings! They are even a level higher than the beastmen busy at the docks! If these beasts were in the Northern Mountains, they would be powerful beasts capable of establishing their own territories. Normally, it would be quite remarkable to see even one. But in the New World, not only are there so many, but they have all been tamed.
Fu Ying also observed these wild beast mounts with great interest.

She had never seen such a wild beast in Beishan before, so she figured it must be a "specialty" of the Triangle Sea area.

However, what is even more eye-catching are the orc warriors riding on the backs of these wild beasts.

They held weapons of indeterminate material, wore armor, and had sharp eyes that exuded a bloodthirsty aura. It was clear at a glance that they were "regular soldiers" who had experienced war and loss of life.

Fu Ying found it increasingly interesting; seeing a new civilization on the orc continent was quite a peculiar feeling.

They had already learned to use iron tools and make armor; this city-state civilization was far more advanced than she had imagined.

Upon seeing these well-equipped city-state orcs, several males suddenly tensed up.

What they found most dangerous was the middle-aged orc riding on the back of a beast with eight-star markings.

He was short and thin, and looked unremarkable, but he had an extremely strong aura that was very oppressive. There was no star mark on his forehead.

Fu Ying scrutinized the city-state's leader and could sense that his strength surpassed the Nine-Star Extreme Realm.

The Northern Mountains had restricted the orcs' strength, preventing them from breaking through the Nine Star Pattern. However, this restriction was clearly not a problem in the New World. These Northern Mountain orcs were truly "low-level barbarians" here.

While Fu Ying and the others were sizing them up, the leader, Otter Flame, was also observing this group of people who had suddenly arrived.

At a glance, Otter Flame could tell that these people were no ordinary people.

As far as he knew, no orc city-state had the capability to build a flying ship. Moreover, neither the leading female nor the several males surrounding her were ordinary people.

Otter moved closer to Otter Flame and whispered something to him.

After a while, Otter Flame dismounted from his beast mount and slowly walked to a spot three meters away from Fuying.

He crossed his arms across his chest and slowly performed a polite bow towards the pillars: "Gentlemen, which city-state do you come from?"

Fu Ying's gaze was calm, and his tone was even: "The other side of the Triangle Sea."

As soon as he finished speaking, Otter and the other New World beastmen around him gasped in shock. They unconsciously looked toward the triangular sea area, where the waves were calm and the gale had stopped at some point.

Otter cried out shrilly, "The storm in the sea has subsided! They are savage beastmen from the Northern Mountains!!"

The words "barbaric orcs" made the Nightless Marquis and the others frown uncomfortably.

Although they didn't know what it meant, the tone of this orc from the new continent was clearly exaggerated, disliked, contemptuous and mocking, which was definitely not a good nickname!
Otter Flame's expression also changed, and he looked at Fu Ying in shock: "You come from outside the Triangle Sea?!"

Fu Ying suddenly chuckled. To the orcs of Beishan, this place was outside the Triangle Sea, but to the orcs of the New World, Beishan was also outside the Triangle Sea. The orcs from there were all ignorant and barbaric orcs.

How ironic Chapter 296 is!

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