The remaining Orcs, seeing that Dubi didn't stop those who were leaving, exchanged glances and then all threw down their weapons and ran out of the cave.
The last Guard Orc, as he ran past Dubi, was grabbed by the arm.
Without a word, the Orc fell to his knees, his features crumpling together as he almost cried, "Everyone has run away, why did you only stop me~"
This dramatic act almost broke Dubi's sinister facade, his lips twitched as he looked down at the crying Orc, "Who was it that threw my mate and cub into the mud pit yesterday?"
The Orc, upon hearing this, was overjoyed, seeing it as a great opportunity to redeem himself.
His arm stretched out incredibly fast, pointing at the two on the fringes of Ola's group, "Those two, they were always running errands because they weren't favored by the Clan Leader due to their looks."
Having gotten the information he wanted, Dubi couldn't bear to look at the Orc any longer and quickly waved his hand, "You better leave now."