C1835 Wolves and Sheep

"Master, those orcs are too much! Damn it! Why don't we help those orcs? They are so pitiful! "

The sword spirit of the Heaven-Slashing Sword sounded as if it was punishing evil and promoting good.

"No need..."

"Such a battle naturally has its own pattern of operation..."

"If we break this pattern, it might not be a good thing."

Faang Fann murmured to himself, his eyes sparkling