Wrathion pointed to the weeping Pandaren and said sympathetically to Anduin:
"When you lose your courage, you lose your own will; you only have the so-called courage permitted by others. Everything you have becomes the private Wealth of the powerful, including your feelings."
Anduin was not surprised and raised his eyebrows, saying:
"It's nothing. When I was a child, I would play with noble children, and I would often order the guards to beat them until they cried, and then say that they were so excited to be playing with the Prince that they cried."
Wrathion glanced at Anduin with surprise. This expected answer, however, struck him. At that moment, he seemed to understand something, and he smiled bitterly:
"How foolish I was. Royal power and courage are inherently opposed. When the people have courage, ha! I've been trying in vain to persuade you. Fine, Anduin, you are free."
Wrathion turned and left with a flourish, leaving behind only a lonely figure.
Anduin lost in thought; he wanted to continue observing.
Having successfully stirred up the emotions of the residents of Herb-Scent Town, Bai Ruanzu found Chen Stormstout and said urgently, "I have persuaded the people of Herb-Scent Town, and I must leave here immediately."
Chen Stormstout grinned, "Why did you leave?"
Bai Ruanzu was on the verge of tears. "The Orcs are coming! They won't care who I am. In Orcs eyes, Pandaren are the same. I'll be captured and eaten! I don't want to die!"
"Where are you planning to go?" Chen Stormstout.
Bai Ruanzu hadn't made up his mind yet. After a moment's thought, he said, "I must go to the Orgrimmar bank first to withdraw the money, but Orgrimmar is not a suitable place to live. The Orcs treat us Pandaren as food, and we'll be eaten easily. I'll go to Booty Bay or Ratchet."
Chen Stormstout laughed loudly, "Goblins love fat sheep like you. In less than three days, they can trick you until you're left with nothing but your underwear, then skin you, Eviscerate you, and turn you into Tough Jerky."
Bai Ruanzu: "Oh my god, where should I go?"
Chen Stormstout grinned, "You don't need to go there. General Nazgrim wants to make you the main course. It's your honor, and the glory of your Bai family."
Bai Ruanzu she had misheard. "What main course?"
"Don't you understand?" Chen Stormstout sneered, "You will be cooked until golden brown and placed in the most prominent spot on the dining table. The Orcs will excitedly share your flesh and blood until they have eaten you clean."
Bai Ruanzu was so frightened that her legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground with a thud.
"No, no, that's impossible. My father is Bai Yutou, a sworn brother of General Nazgrim."
Chen Stormstout sneered, "The Orcs love to devour their allies. Your father is nailed to the mast; the Orcs won't let him die easily. Bai Ruanzu, this is your Destiny. You should set an example for the people of Herb-Scent Town."
Damn it.
Only then did Bai Ruanzu realize that her father was in trouble. Enraged, she pointed at Chen Stormstout.
"Kill this old Pandaren!"
Hundreds of his subordinates were eager to try, but Chen Stormstout was the first to make a move. As a martial arts prodigy, dealing with these impoverished Monks was a piece of cake for him. His attacks were extremely powerful; each punch Hamstring at best, and rupture intestines at worst.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of Pandaren collapsed to the ground howling, clearly dying. The other Pandaren were terrified, lost their courage, and tried to flee.
Chen Stormstout glared at him and said, "Anyone who dares to run away, I will break their limbs and make them wail and beg for mercy for days before they die."
The remaining Pandaren were terrified and hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"Great hero, we were wrong. We are willing to follow you."
Chen Stormstout, stroking his beard, said, "You guys are quite sensible. Take down Bai Ruanzu. I want to set an example for the people of Herb-Scent Town in public."
Several impoverished Monks grabbed Bai Ruanzu, Bai Ruanzu let out a pig-like scream as he was forcibly dragged to the square. The crowd of people, still weeping, saw that Bai Ruanzu had been subdued and thought there was a chance for a turn of events, so they all looked on with hopeful eyes.
Chen Stormstout, said loudly:
"Everyone must recognize this man, Bai Ruanzu, the only son of Mayor Bai Yutou. He has the honor of being chosen as General Nazgrim's main course. Bai Ruanzu, what are your thoughts?"
Bai Ruanzu cried her heart out, sobbing uncontrollably, and wailed loudly:
"I don't want to die! I am the chosen one, the reincarnation of Emperor Shaohao. A golden man descended from the sky when I was born. I am destined to be emperor. These useless commoners can be fed to the Orcs, but how can my noble Bai Ruanzu be used for them?"
Among the Pandaren population of Pandaria, there are at least eight or ten thousand who claim to be reincarnations of Emperor Shaohao. You can easily encounter three or five reincarnations of Emperor Shaohao just by taking a casual stroll down the street.
Chen Stormstout chuckled coldly:
"Bai Ruanzu, you must have been bewitched by the Sha. What a great honor this is! As Pandaren, I would never refuse. I, in my humble opinion, have decided to cook for you myself."
Chen Stormstout, shouted:
Heat the oil in a wok.
Hundreds of subordinates scrambled to carry out a large pot, set up the stove, and poured in a pot full of oil. The fire blazed up, and the oil in the pot quickly boiled.
Chen Stormstout personally prepared the Bai Ruanzu with strong liquor, Proficiency Eviscerate its skin, removing its bones, and taking out its internal organs. The Bai Ruanzu creature's eyes were wide open, and it no longer had the strength to wail.
Looking at the Bai Ruanzu, empty chest, Chen Stormstout in his eye, chuckled:
"I need something smaller to fill this abdominal cavity."
Chen Stormstout pulled a little girl out of the crowd and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"
"Li Li!" the little girl whispered in response.
Chen Stormstout nodded. "Li Li, are you willing to accept this great honor?"
The little girl, Li Li, was stunned and at a loss. Chen Stormstout a smile, said, "A tacit agreement is the same as consent, so let's begin."
A paw shoved Chen Stormstout away, and an angry Pandaren appeared before him.
More Pandaren stepped forward, forming a human wall to protect Li Li in the center.
Instead of getting angry, Chen Stormstout laughed, "Do you all want to die? Take down these traitors."
Bang!
Chen Stormstout, and he was furious. "Who is it?"
More fists rained down on Chen Stormstout, leaving him dizzy and disoriented. Enraged, Chen Stormstout shouted orders to his subordinates:
"Kill them! Kill all these Pandaren traitors! They're plotting to destroy Azeroth!"
Hundreds of his subordinates rushed into the crowd, but were quickly knocked to the ground. Thousands of people in the square joined forces and trampled over them.
"This isn't right. How could Pandaren have such courage?"
Chen Stormstout was terrified and quickly jumped to a high place to carefully observe the angry crowd. Only then did he notice a dark power in the Pandaren's pupils.
"The power of the Sha... could it be the Sha of Anger? They've all been controlled."
Chen Stormstout shouted, "You're all dead! The Orcs are coming, and none of you will survive. The Pandaren will be wiped out because of you!"
General Nazgrim is leading a thousand Orcs toward Herb-Scent Town to deal with a group of cowardly Pandaren. He sent a thousand soldiers only to transport military supplies.
On the road, Nazgrim encountered Chen Stormstout, who had a bruised and swollen face. Upon learning of the rebellion in Herb-Scent Town, he kicked Chen to the ground and said disdainfully:
"What a useless piece of trash."