Chapter 531: Killing a Chicken to Warn the Monkey, Deterring All Heroes! _1

The tribal grand hall of the Mingyu War Tribe.

The original stone tables and chairs have long been reduced to powder, leaving only a low stone table with a diameter of tens of feet. At this moment, four warriors are sitting around the table, eating and drinking heartily.

In front of the stone table were varieties of foods made from fierce beasts, which the warriors were gulping down.

At this moment, the entire Mingyu War Tribe had lost its vitality. The tribe was shrouded in melancholy, and from some stone houses, one could even hear the deep cries of mourning for their loved ones who entered the Desolate Ancient Forest and never returned.