Afterwards, his gaze became extremely dangerous: "And it's a gorilla beast that was about to harm my mate."
Two orcs were instantly infuriated, as if only he had a female mate!!!
The commotion here was so loud that it finally drew the attention of other orcs in the area.
"Nana? What happened to Nana? How did you protect her, you morons!" A middle-aged orc pushed through the surrounding crowd, holding Mo Na in his arms. His anxiety was apparent, and he kept blaming the two orcs who were supposed to protect Mo Na - to the point of slapping one of them.
The two beasts covered their cheeks in grievance. Their resentment towards Mo Na was almost sky-high. If only she stayed put and watched the competition instead of attacking others, and now they are being punished for her actions.
"Who did this? Ah!!!" Mo Zha's face became extremely ugly. Whoever dared to knock out his beloved cub in front of so many orcs was utterly dismissive of him, the Serra Tribal Chief.