At this time, in the hall of the Barbarian race, a thin man in black was kneeling on the ground in horror, his whole body trembling. And in front of him sat a burly man, whose whole face was hidden in the darkness and could not be seen clearly.
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"You said that the Orc clan sent the army of two thousand to Night Moon Village, and you said you found out that Chuck died outside the Bright Valley. Do you dare to be responsible for what you said today?"
"I dare! Every word I said is true! I absolutely dare not lie to you, chieftain!"
"Well, in that case, you have made a contribution, I won't pursue the matter of Chuck's death. But you can't stay in the Barbarians anymore. Take your belongings and get out."
The man thanked him thousands of times and kept kowtowing. Then he ran out of the hall as fast as he could.
At this time, an old man appeared from behind the chieftain. He glanced in the direction of the thin man's departure with his gloomy eyes and said to the chieftain.