At his words, Xiao Hen turned with a cold expression and looked at Gul'dan as he approached step by step. "Mak'gora, the most honorable sacred ritual of the Orc race. Gul'dan, are you prepared to violate it? Are you going to defy the Horde's traditions? Are you going to make enemies of the entire Orc race of the Horde? Do you want to betray your whole race?"
With those four questions, Xiao Hen's words struck heavily at Gul'dan's heart. Gul'dan's expression twisted viciously, yet he could not truly do anything to Xiao Hen, because Xiao Hen was absolutely right. Mak'gora was incomparably sacred, a tradition revered by all Orc warriors. If he truly stopped Xiao Hen and the others from leaving, he would be making enemies of every Orc and of the entire Horde.
Gul'dan watched with an ugly expression as Xiao Hen led King Llane and the others away. Every Orc warrior they passed clenched a fist and thumped it against his chest.
Orcs only respected the strong!
"Gul'dan, you agreed to it yourself just now. Are you going to go back on your word?" Xiao Hen said coldly, then continued leading King Llane and the others away. Not a single Orc warrior obeyed Gul'dan; they all consciously stepped aside to clear the way.
Watching Xiao Hen and the others gradually recede into the distance, Gul'dan repeatedly wanted to strike, only to see the Orcs around him tightly surrounding him. He could only keep cursing, "Kill him! You bastards, you actually dare disobey me! No one can defy my orders. No one!"
Unfortunately, Gul'dan could only watch helplessly as Xiao Hen led King Llane and the others away, while every Orc watched them leave.
After leaving the Orc camp, Xiao Hen looked at King Llane. "Your Majesty, we must