Thinking about the soul-stirring smell of the Green Bull Beast's feces, the orc's face instantly turned green.
"Be more careful next time, if you let the prey escape again, go clean up the Green Bull Beast's feces." Unlike his usual cold demeanor, today Captain Xiu Yan was not only very lenient, but his voice was also particularly gentle, devoid of his usual iciness.
The orc was taken aback by Captain Xiu Yan's rare gentleness, then burst into a kind of ecstatic relief, "Hehe, got it, there definitely won't be a next time."
Invigorated by the promise of his little female agreeing to mate with him, Captain Xiu Yan's mood was especially beautiful today. He just glanced at the escaping prey, and waved his hand, "Let's go."
He then led a group of orcs in another direction, as the recent fierce battle had made the surrounding prey wary, no longer suitable for continued hunting.