"Humans have won, ready yourselves for the next round of the contest," Storm, with a face harboring hidden rage, commanded his kin.
He could accept that humans had won this contest by luck in finding the group of orcs first, but he couldn't accept defeat due to his kin's lack of ability.
Although the members of the squad responsible for the battle all unanimously said that the orc leader was extremely formidable, and even the trusted Xunying said that the orc leader's strength was definitely above Zoro, their reinforcements never faced them head-on.
And that human general's only performance was the three floating arrows... It seemed impressive, but couldn't even stop a single fleeing orc, so what was it really worth?
Defeat due to true strength, and even being ridiculed by humans, was a reality he found hard to accept.