Those minotaurs were all like withered eggplants, each one no longer as confident.
They also had observation abilities, and the main force in fighting the monster was undoubtedly that giant who appeared suddenly.
Their ancestor, the [Cow Ghost], was just a bystander...
In this situation, each of them was submissive, speaking in soft tones.
"We didn't contribute much on the battlefield either, so we're all in the same boat," Old Cat said after a moment of silence, quite helplessly.
"What I mean is... we want to discuss the conditions for joining the alliance," the leading Big Green Bull said, "Our Red Bull Alliance still has some heritage; we want better conditions and are willing to offer something for it!"
They indeed felt a strong sense of urgency.
This world is too terrifying.
Sheltering under a big tree provides shade!
Who on earth eliminated that strange white shadow? This should be top-level secrecy, and they wouldn't recklessly inquire.
