Chapter 1875： White Fiend Totem (2/2)

Although just sitting there and never moved, it exudes a powerful and domineering aura of no anger and prestige, which makes people feel terrified...

Worthy of being the great chief of the orc tribe, if there is no absolute majesty and strength, I am afraid it is impossible to command this huge tribe.

After hearing the noise, the warchief slowly opened his eyes, and a powerful wild domineering involuntarily spread out.

Feng Yixiu seemed to feel that he was not facing a human being, but the king of beasts who had experienced countless killings!

”This little brother must be the famous Lord Shura! I have long admired the name, please sit down...”

The warchief immediately stood up when he saw Feng Yixiu and said with a smile on his face.

The height of this great chief turned out to be higher than Feng Yixiu. It is estimated that he has reached a height of two meters, two to three meters, and his body is extremely strong, and he inadvertently exudes a strong pressure.

Feng Yixiu immediately clasped his fists in response, and then took a seat, smiling: ”The chief is polite, but it's just a mere nickname, not to mention it...”

”Hahaha... It's rare for such a young person to have such achievements, but I didn't expect to be so humble and polite, it's really rare!” The warchief looked up to the sky and laughed for a while, and said heartily.

”I don't know the name of the great chieftain?” Feng Yixiu asked immediately.

”My name is Bai Zhan, and Young Master Feng don't call me a great chief. You look out of the way. From now on, you just call me Uncle Bai...” The chief said with a smile.

Feng Yixiu immediately glanced at the end of Dongfang Xia next to him, and introduced with a smile: ”Uncle Bai, this is the end of Dongfang Xia, he is the heir of the white tiger holy clan today. The main reason for coming today is...”

Before Feng Yixiu could speak, Bai Zhan stretched out his hand to interrupt his words and said loudly, ”Young Master Feng, I know that you are here today for the White Tiger Secret Realm. Our Baisha clan has inherited a mission that has been passed down for hundreds of years. I won’t forget it, it’s just...”

”It's just what?” Feng Yixiu frowned slightly and said nervously.

”It's just that the situation of the orc tribe now embarrass me. After the inheritance of the white tiger, the white evil totem will also lose its sacred power. By then, the seven deadly sins and many hostile beasts have already been eyed. I am afraid that we will not be easily let go... ”Bai Zhan frowned, rather worried.

Hearing that, Feng Yixiu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. This is indeed an unavoidable problem.

After all, the orc tribe is not in China, but in the perilous Lingxu mountains.

And because of the relationship between the werewolf tribe, the seven deadly sins are definitely regarded as a thorn in the orc tribe.

The reason why they didn't take action was because on the one hand they didn't have time to take it, and on the other hand, they were afraid of the evil slaying light released by the white evil totem, so they did not take action against the orc tribe for a long time.

But if the White Fiend Totem is lost, these hidden dangers will be faced by the orc tribe...

This is not what worried Feng Yixiu the most. Now that the Seven Deadly Sins are planning to release the Godslayer Demon Wolf, they may also cause a devastating blow to the orc tribe in it.

After seeing Feng Yixiu's embarrassed expression, Bai Zhan showed a sly smile, and immediately suggested: ”In fact, there is no solution, but it may make Feng Gongzi feel a little embarrassed...”