Chapter 823, Reunion

The orc patted the guard tribesman on the shoulder and sighed, "I'll go back and check on things first, the rest is up to the Shaman to decide."

The guard tribesman also knew their opinions didn't carry much weight and nodded with a dim expression, "Go on, we still have to keep watch. We'll come to see you when we change shifts at night."

Transforming into his beast form, the orc swiftly navigated through the Land of Death. The Crocodile Orcs around felt the reeds vibrating and curiously poked their heads out to see the evolved member of their tribe returning, their eyes gleaming with brightness.

Looking at the light in his tribesmen's eyes, the orc's heart grew heavy. The people of the Watson Tribe were filled with hope for life, their every day was full of happiness and joy.