I am on the evil side? I am turning the tables!

"We're here." Luo Wen narrowed his pupils slightly, reminding the distracted Olin.

"Oh."

Olin responded, still showing no interest in moving, but he still obediently showed his animal form.

A fat lion appeared in front of everyone. His mane was dark red and the rest of his body was brown.

It's dyed, but not completely dyed.

It has a non-mainstream flavor.

In the distance, an orc from the Silver Spirit Clan was leading a wild beast towards them. The beast was twice as big as him, with its fangs bared, its tail erect, and its eyes bloodshot, showing signs of going mad.

A highly aggressive beast like this will become more powerful when it goes crazy, and will be much more difficult to deal with.

So when the orcs encounter this kind of prey, they either launch a surprise attack or crush it with absolute strength, never giving them the chance to go crazy.

The prey was right in front of him, but Olin was still not in a hurry. He took a few steps forward and then lay down!

Just lie down! Are you taking a nap?

The lion opened its mouth wide, gasped for air, and then just rested its head on its front legs, motionless.

Rowan also appears in animal form. Unlike Olin's non-mainstream dyeing, his fur is traditional brown, dotted with black spots.

These spots are not formed by dirty sediment, but are natural. They are somewhat similar to the patterns on leopards, but also somewhat different.

"Roar!" A loud roar was heard.

The beast in the distance slowed down and showed signs of retreating. It was frightened by the intimidation from the eight-star orc.

The scarlet light in its eyes faded a lot, and Luo Wen gave another order: "Tie it up, don't let it escape."

The orc in the distance had several scales missing, and facing the wild beast's pursuit, he just ran away without any sign of resistance.

Occasionally, when a vital part of a person's life is in danger, he will fight back, and then run away with the beast. The beast cannot escape, and dare not attack the people who are more numerous over there.

He could only torture the snake beast in front of him with all his strength, which made Luo Wen, who was watching all this, nod with satisfaction and a rare smile on his face.

As Rowan watched, he did not forget to explain to Olin the habits of the beast.

"Third Young Master, you have to watch carefully. The attack method of this thorn beast is not fixed. You see, when the snake beast is about to strangle him, he will protect his neck first."

"But this would expose his abdominal weakness, so his first reaction was to dive and ram the enemy around him into a sharp object."

"To deal with this kind of beast, you have to catch it off guard and bite its neck when it lets down its guard. Or, you can use your huge strength to knock it down and crush its weak point in the abdomen."

"The latter, with the right amount of force, can shave off the most complete fur."

Olin responded indifferently, his eyelids drooping, occasionally raising them to look into the distance.

Su Tang, who was watching all this, felt heartbroken.

This is not hunting at all, it is clearly an attempt to starve the snake to death!

Angry and disgusted, the pictures of slave owners recorded in history books appeared before her eyes. The pale words could not describe such a cruel scene.

This oppression was more disgusting than war, and it made her feel suffocated.

When she came to her senses, she realized that her hand was on Erlan's chest.

There were red marks on his plump pectoral muscles caused by her kneading due to anger and tension. You have to know that with her strength it is difficult to leave marks on Erlan, which shows how much strength she used.

Erlan didn't complain at all. He held her slightly red palm and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Su Tang smiled bitterly and replied weakly: "Not very good."

"When you see more, it won't be so painful anymore."

She couldn't help but ask: "Will we enslave the orcs like they did?"

This is the world of beasts, a society where the strong prey on the weak. Su Tang doesn't know why he has such compassion.

"There was no such thing before. In the past, if you lost, you would die."

To die with dignity, and to live without dignity.

It seems to have become a difficult multiple-choice question.

As they were talking, the beast fight on the opposite side had already been decided.

The snake-beast was defeated, and the beast was gnawing at his body.

Luo Wen shook his head in disappointment, "What a bunch of losers. They failed after only holding on for a short while."

He turned to Olin who was lying on the ground and said, "Third Young Master, choose the right time. If you can't crush his abdomen with one foot, attack his neck."

"Okay, Uncle Rowan."

The wild beast in the distance was eating. At this moment, its vigilance was reduced to the lowest level, and it even forgot that there was something in the distance that made it fear and retreat.

With every step the fat lion took, the fat on its body shook constantly, and there were even some dents where it passed.

Bang, bang, bang! Like a huge army approaching, the sound is overwhelming.

The beast was not stupid either. It turned around and tried to flee, but the fat lion pounced on it and bit its neck off.

It had already been through a fight and had little strength left. It ate to replenish its energy. Being crushed by such a giant was enough to leave it without the power to resist.

Olin, who had easily killed his prey, happily shared his joy with Rowan.

"Uncle Luo Wen, my training mission is now complete, right? Can we go back and rest? I'm so hungry!"

Luo Wen didn't have much hope for this young master who didn't want to make progress, so he nodded.

"Since the Third Young Master is tired, let's go back."

"Great! I'm starving! I want to eat meat!"

Olin ran back with a clang, regained his human form, and sat on the sedan chair.

The orcs serving nearby did not react at all, as if they were already used to this kind of scene.

Two orcs walked up to the thorn beast and lifted up the dead prey.

They didn't dare to make any unnecessary moves and returned to the team, only taking a quick glance at their tribesmen who were still venting their anger before leaving.

They lowered their heads and got into the sedan chair. No one dared to say a word. Their backs were slightly bent, as if they had become tamed animals.

After they walked away, Erlan brought Su Tang to the orc.

Watching from a close distance, Su Tang couldn't help but bury her face in Erlan's chest. She didn't dare to look at this tragic scene, it was too cruel.

The orc's vision was blurred, but he could tell by feeling that the person standing in front of him was not one of his people, but an unknown race of foul-blooded people.

He spoke in a hoarse voice: "Hurry... go... leave here... it's dangerous..."

Erlan squatted down and said in a deep voice: "Which beast king controls you?"

The snake uttered a very shallow voice, "Lion Clan...Olivier...leave...this...dangerous...they..."

Su Tang covered her mouth, choking with sobs and unable to speak.