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Chapter 393 Sending Flowers

The old wise man's words and the disappointment in his eyes made the old Beast King's heart tremble suddenly, and he became even more angry.

"Take me down here! I don't want to see this Beast King again! There is no wise man like him in the Beast King City!"

Some people wanted to ask for mercy, but they were afraid of the Beast King, and in the end they could only watch the old Beastman being taken away.

The old orc looked at the orcs around him, at the flowers, plants, and city wall buildings of the Beast King's City.

He could only feel the irony.

His time has long passed.

Back then, he risked his life to help Beast King City, studied everywhere, and returned to Beast King City after going through all kinds of hardships. He just wanted to develop this place better.

He watched with his own eyes the Southern Beast King City's glory step by step.

But now, I am watching him decline step by step with my own eyes...

Of course he knows that accepting new affairs is difficult for people of the older generation, especially those who have created brilliance in the past.

"Actually, this time we all discussed it together. We are a little female and a little cub. We cannot go far away, hunt prey, or bring food to Master Sheng Ling. But this time in the cold season, we all survived! Ahua

They all cried with joy. I... and several of them all watched our relatives go to see the beast god during the dry season and the cold season."

Ayan nodded quickly.

"This cold season is very cold. If it had been in the past, I would have been very scared, especially scared! I was afraid that my parents, who had tried so hard to protect me, would die. But I don't know why, when I thought about it,

This is not the previous tribe, this is the Xirong tribe, and I am no longer afraid when I think of Lord Sheng Ling being here!"

Ayan sucked in his nose.

"Lord Sheng Ling!"

Sheng Ling put down the hoe in his hand.

But no matter how difficult it is, these can bring better things to the orcs and the Biru continent...

Ayan's eyes were full of smiles.

"So good!"

The old wise man was hunched over, as if he had aged a lot overnight.

Ayan's eyes sparkled.

"Sir, do you need our help?"

"Thank you Ayan, and thank your friends for me too."

"I believe it! I believe that under the leadership of Master Sheng Ling and Master Chen Heng, and with the joint efforts of everyone, we will definitely get better and better!"

Ayan looked at the ground where Sheng Ling had turned over again.

"Yeah! And we all listened to the adults and didn't go to the river!"

"Lord Sheng Ling, look, these are some flowers that my friends and I picked around the tribe and gave them to you!"

Ayan smiled and narrowed her eyes. For her, the happiest thing was hearing the praise from Lord Sheng Ling.

Sheng Ling looked at the group of children hiding behind the stone house out of the corner of his eye. They were a little embarrassed.

Sheng Ling smiled and touched her head again.

"What's wrong? Slow down."

When they are old, they will always close their eyes and fall asleep, but there are still many young orcs, and their eyes are still full of hope!

A Yan ran to Sheng Ling happily, holding a handful of flowers in his hand.

"We will live better and better in the future, no matter it is the cold season, the dry season, or the rainy season."

Sheng Ling took the bouquet.

In other words, Ayan should be bolder and be more familiar with her.

In the eyes of more tribesmen, Sheng Ling is a very powerful person, and they respect and fear her.

Sheng Ling waved to a group of little guys behind the stone house.

"No, the ground has almost been plowed today. Come, thank you for the flowers. How about today... I will weave these flowers into garlands, bring you beautiful garlands, and wish that your good wishes will come true."
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