1872: C1872 White Demon Totem

C1872 White Demon Totem

"This is an amazing ability. No wonder the werewolves insist on staying in the Orc tribe shamelessly." Feng Yixiu rubbed his nose and laughed.

"Actually, we didn't plan to take them in when the werewolves joined the Orc tribe. After all, their old enemy is a Blood Breed. This is a huge problem. " However, the Werewolves seemed to be a member of the Orc Tribe as well. "Our Orc Tribe has always insisted on accepting all the Orcs before developing to this point. There's really no way to refuse..." Bai Luo crossed his arms in front of his chest. His cheeks were bulging.

At first, the Orc tribe wasn't as large as this, but it relied on its good reputation to attract many Orcs. That was why it was so large now.

If they refused because of the special characteristics of the Werewolves, the Orc tribe would be slapping their own face. Therefore, they could only helplessly let the Werewolves move into the Orc tribe.

"I think the leader of the werewolves is very ambitious. You'd better watch out for him," Feng Yixiu said seriously.

"Our Orc tribe took a huge risk to take them in. They wouldn't be so heartless, would they?" Bai Luo muttered in a low voice.

"That's not necessarily the case. He's so cruel to his daughter. What else can he not do? I think he's just an ingrate..." Feng Yixiu smiled and shook his head.

"What Young Master Feng said makes sense. I will remind father!" Bai Luo nodded seriously. He pointed to a large tent not far in front of him and smiled. "That is where my father lives. I think he is anxious. Let's go in quickly!"

After saying that, Bai Luo pulled Feng Yixiu and Dongfang Xiamo and hurried towards the central tent.

Outside the central tent. Outside the center of the tent, there were two deer guards. Other than a pair of antlers and antlers, the upper half of these deer guards were basically no different from normal human beings. Their appearances were extremely outstanding, but the lower half of their bodies were deer.

When Feng Yixiu and the others were still a few hundred meters away, the two extremely sensitive deermen guards noticed them and turned their heads towards them at the same time.

"Your Highness, the chief is already waiting for you..."

The two deermen guards bowed at almost the same time and greeted respectfully.

"Sister Lu, you've worked hard, so I'll go in first."

After saying that, Princess Bai Luo opened the curtain and walked in. Feng Yixiu, Dongfang Xiamo, and the others followed immediately.

However, when Commander Saul and the others were about to enter, they were stopped by two deermen guards.

"I'm really sorry. The Great Tribal Chief only summoned Lord Feng and Lord Dongfang. Please wait outside..." The two Deer Guard explained very politely.

Although Saul was a little embarrassed, he did not feel angry. After all, he followed them for Feng Yixiu's safety.

However, compared to the werewolves, the rest of the orcs were much better. He didn't think there was anything to worry about.

Saul immediately led his guards to guard outside. They maintained a certain distance and did not go too far.

Feng Yixiu and Dongfang Xiamo also understood the principle of letting the host and guest do as he pleased. Naturally, they did not force it. They followed Bai Luo's footsteps and entered the tent in the middle west.

As soon as they stepped into the tent, they saw a middle-aged man with slightly white hair resting with his eyes closed. His clothes were sewn with primitive beast skin and his strong muscles looked very beautiful.

Although he just sat there without moving, he gave off a powerful and domineering aura that made people feel fear in their hearts...

As expected of the chief of the Orc tribe. If he didn't have absolute authority and strength, he probably wouldn't be able to command such a large tribe.

After the Great Tribal Chief heard the noise, he slowly opened his eyes, and a strong wild and domineering aura spread out.

Feng Yixiu felt like he was not facing a human, but the king of all beasts who had experienced countless killings.

"This little brother must be the famous Lord Asura King! I have heard a lot about you. Please have a seat..."

The chief immediately stood up when he saw Feng Yixiu and said with a smile on his face.

The chief was taller than Feng Yixiu. He must be two or three meters tall, and he was very strong.

Feng Yixiu immediately cupped his fists and returned the greeting. He then sat down and smiled. "You're too polite, chief. It's just an empty title. Let's not talk about it."

"Hahaha... It's rare to have such achievements at such a young age. I didn't expect you to be so humble and polite. It's truly rare!" The Great Tribal Chief threw his head back and laughed loudly for a while before speaking in a carefree manner.1

"May I know your name, Great Tribal Chief?" Feng Yixiu asked immediately.

"My name is Bai Zhan. Young Master Feng, don't call me Chief anymore. You are so polite. Just call me Uncle Bai from now on." The Great Tribal Chief said with a smile.

Feng Yixiu immediately looked at Dongfang Xiamo beside him and introduced her with a smile, "Uncle Bai, this is Dongfang Xiamo. She is the successor of the White Tiger Sacred Clan. Today, she is here mainly to..."

Before Feng Yixiu could say anything, Bai Zhan interrupted him and said in a loud voice, "Uncle Bai, this is Dongfang Xiamo. She is the successor of the White Tiger Sacred Clan. "Young Master Feng, I know that you are here for the White Tiger Mystic Realm. Our White Fiend Clan has been here for hundreds of years. Naturally, we will not forget our mission, but..."

"Just what?" Feng Yixiu frowned and asked nervously.

"However, the current situation of the Orc tribe is embarrassing for me. After the inheritance of the White Tiger, the White Evil Totem will lose its holy power. By then, the Seven Deadly Sin and many hostile Demon Beasts won't let us go easily." Bai Zhan frowned and said worriedly.

Hearing this, Feng Yixiu could not help but feel a little troubled. This was indeed an unavoidable problem.

After all, the Orc tribe wasn't located in China, but in the Spirit Ruins Mountain Range, where danger lurked everywhere.

Moreover, due to the relationship between the werewolves and humans, the Seven Deadly Sin must have viewed the Orc tribe as a thorn in their side.

The reason why they did not take action was partly because they did not have time to spare. On the other hand, they were afraid of the Evil Extermination Holy Light released by the White Fiend Totem, so they did not attack the Orc tribe for a long time.

But if they lost the White Fiend Totem, these hidden dangers would be something the Orc Tribe had no choice but to face...

This was not what worried Feng Yixiu the most. The Seven Deadly Sin was planning to release the God-Slaying Demon Wolf, and it would probably cause a devastating blow to the Orc tribe.

When Bai Zhan saw Feng Yixiu's troubled expression, he revealed a sly smile and immediately suggested, "Actually, it's not that there is no solution. It's just that it might make Young Master Feng feel a little awkward..."

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