Chapter 833: A Picture Conveys Three Thousand Miles

The evolution of the Eagle Orcs was rapid; by the stroke of midnight, they had already returned to the Tribe.

Ying Yan let out an eagle's shriek and flapped his wings slowly as he descended onto the city wall.

The Black Snake gently placed the two females, who had fainted, onto the ground, their bodies covered in black mud and looking quite wretched.

"I think it'd be best to have the Shaman take a look at them, after all, one of them is just a little cub," the Snake Beast murmured as it proposed the suggestion.

Ying Yan transformed into his Orc form and glanced at him, "You're completely different from Ya Li; if Ya Li saw these two females thrown into black mud, he'd probably just grab a fruit and snack on it while enjoying the scene."

"Who's talking behind my back, hmm?" A lazy voice drifted from the small cabin atop the city wall. A tall Orc emerged from the small house, stretching deeply, his wicked eyes lazily surveying the two Orcs on the city wall.