In the Orc Empire camp, the deal seemed to have not been reached.
The two sides had reached a stalemate, and the air was filled with the smell of fire.
Ixtal had already stood up and turned around to leave the place.
But just two steps away, Chieftain Bear stopped him under the command of Chieftain Lion.
"Hey, what do you mean?"
Ixtal turned around with the same smile on his face.
"You don't want me to leave, do you?"
There was no trace of timidity in his eyes.
"Since you're already here, do you think you can get out easily?"
"This is the camp of Orc Empire. How can we allow you to mess around?"
"You can only agree to my request. Otherwise, you will have to bear the consequences."
As usual, Chieftain Bear had a short temper.
The big brown hairy man in front of him was in high spirits.
Then Ixtal turned to look at Hans.
"Hans, don't forget that I came here because of you."
"We two agreed on whatever conditions."
"What's going on now? Is orc so untrustworthy?"