He, Ye Yiwei, was a master of fighting, but accidentally fell into a world of orcs.
Ye: Holy shit, a flying wolf! ? Nani can still talk! ? What, tigers can do it, snakes can do it, let alone phoenixes, but why can even foxes do it! ?
Wolf: Don't you know Xiaoyeye? All the males here can fly!
Ye: Don't call me Xiao Yeye!
Wolf (pouting, looking aggrieved): If not Xiao Yeye, what would you call me?
Night: You can call me Night.
Wolf: No! That doesn't show our intimacy!
Ye (dangerous smile): Oh? How close are we?
Wolf: No. . No. . . . Just a little bit of intimacy.
Ye: Oh, a little bit.
The wolf shrank in the corner with kelp tears on his face. . . . . (The following is a bloody scene, children should not watch it!)
All in all, this is an article about a fighting master who traveled to a different world and was spotted by five orcs.
Non-cruel, relaxed, funny, with a little bit of sweetness.