Chapter 757, The Real Dream_1

Outside was quiet, unlike before, when occasionally the buzz of Stinger Bugs could be heard.

"Should we go out and see what's going on?"

Meng Zhuo slapped the orc again: "Are you stupid? Shaman Ji Nuan told us to wait for them before moving the rock from the cave mouth. What if some bugs got away? Are you offering yourself as a last stand?"

Upon hearing this, the orc shivered and laughed awkwardly: "Hehe, I'll stay quiet in the cave. The outside doesn't suit me."

At that moment, a "plop" sound – something had dropped onto the ground. Through the small crevice in the rocks, they saw a Stinger bug on the brink of death.

Seeing this damned bug twitching weakly on the ground in front of him, as if deeply poisoned, brought a sense of satisfaction to Meng Zhuo.

With a smug look on his face, Meng Zhuo pulled a small stick over and poked the Stinger Bug: "I let you invade our tribe and harm our people. I'll poke you to death!"