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Thinking of the female with eyes on the top of her head, Wu Yue just curled her lips lightly.

But when the orcs of the Snow Tiger Tribe were eating food around the fire, the orcs of the Crazy Lion Tribe dragged the leader of the Black Wolf Tribe to the hut of the Snow Tiger Tribe.

The female who was said to have been bitten severely was wrapping her head with a piece of animal skin, revealing only a pair of gloomy eyes.

Yuan Qi threw the bone in his hand into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it. While chewing, his sharp eyes looked directly at the orcs of the Wild Lion Tribe.

The fierce momentum that the orcs had been brewing gradually weakened in the eyes like this, as if what the orcs had just chewed and swallowed was not bones, but them.

A hint of fear appeared in the gloomy eyes of the female witch disciple, and she moved and hid behind her orc warrior.

"what's up?"

The orc couldn't help but have cold and scary eyes, and even his voice had a chilling chill in it.

Orc warriors from the Crazy Lion Tribe, look at me and I look at you. Finally, a slightly older orc warrior stepped forward and said, "Uncle, your orc warriors from the Snow Tiger Tribe are in the hut of the shaman disciples of our tribe.

The sting-tailed wasp was released, and our witch disciple was seriously injured.

Please hand over that orc, and you must be punished for harming the witch disciples."

Wu Yue's brows instantly frowned, and she turned to look at Yuan Lang beside her. He was the only one who had a quarrel with the female yesterday.

He leaned over quietly and whispered: "Is it you?"

A smile flashed across Yuan Lang's eyes: "It's not me."

He applied openly and without any hint of guilt.

Wu Yue raised her eyebrows. If it weren't for Yuan Lang, she believed that no one from the Snow Tiger Tribe would do this.

He stood up confidently and looked at the orc warrior of the Wild Lion Tribe who spoke: "You said it was the orcs from our tribe who did it? Who are you talking about?"

Upon hearing this, the witch disciple of the Mad Lion Tribe looked directly at Yuan Lang beside her with a pair of gloomy eyes: "That's the orc next to you!"

Wu Yue sneered: "Where is the evidence?"

The female growled: "What evidence do you want? What kind of attitude did he have towards me yesterday? Didn't you see it?"

Wu Yue clicked her ears: "I saw it, but what does that mean? Just because he ignored you, you said he put sting-tailed bees in your straw shed?"

The female's gloomy eyes instantly turned to Wu Yue: "What, do you mean I lied to the beast?"

Wu Yue chuckled: "Unless you saw with your own eyes that he put sting-tailed bees in your hut, otherwise, our Snow Tiger Tribe will not admit the crime of harming witch disciples."

Her last words were very sonorous and powerful. The orcs of the Snow Tiger tribe all around them stood up and looked at the orcs of the Crazy Lion tribe opposite with their bright eyes. The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant.

When the leader of the Black Wolf clan saw this, his heart tightened.

I knock!

You must not do anything on our Black Wolf Tribe’s territory.

"Well, if you have anything to say, please talk it over and don't hurt your feelings!"

The female of the Mad Lion Tribe struggled to move forward, but was grabbed by the arm by the orc warrior who had just spoken.

He reached out and pulled out a bunch of snow-white hair from the animal skin skirt around his waist: "Where is this?"

The orc warriors of the Snow Tiger Tribe looked at the tuft of hair with somewhat surprised expressions.

What are you talking about? You can’t recognize hair of the same type? You’re not blind!

And the strong smell of snow tiger orcs on that tuft of hair is not a lie.