At this moment, a series of roars came from outside the tribe. The little cubs on the rocks stopped basking in the sun. They jumped down from the rocks one by one and ran towards the entrance of the tribe.

Wu Yue and his clansmen were also attracted by the commotion in the tribe and could not help but look in the direction of the sound.

The scene that entered her eyes shocked her, and at the same time, it refreshed her understanding of this society." What the hell? What kind of game is this?"

More than a dozen huge beasts walked into the tribe with bloody prey on their backs or mouths. There were also some tall orcs or pure humans following behind.

They were all holding weapons of varying lengths, long spears with sharp stone tools tied to the top.

In his other hand, he was carrying a precious beast skin bag that was bulging.

Looking at the giant beast that was absolutely beyond his understanding, Wu Yue was silent. He was not even as big as a toe of the other party…

It was extremely dangerous for such a huge beast to hunt in the forest. If he encountered a wild beast like this... He was afraid that a fart from the other party could kill him…

The orc warriors who had just returned from hunting were washing the blood off their bodies downstream of the river. A few huge prey were lying silently on the shore.

The furry creatures that had just run over from the open space were lying on the bodies of these prey and biting them, making tender and fierce whimpering sounds.

However, their little teeth could not do anything to the thick fur of these wild beasts at all, leaving behind puddles of saliva.

A snow tiger shook off the water on its body and jumped to the side of a prey. It stretched out its huge front paw and flipped over the little cub that was lying on the belly of the prey.

It opened its mouth to bite its prey and tore it apart. The thick smell of blood instantly spread across the shore. The little cubs who were still drooling immediately stopped and looked at the big tiger.

The orcs ignored the burning gazes of the little cubs around them and continued to gnaw on the fresh flesh of their prey.

A little cub tried to come up and take a share of the spoils. The orc turned around and growled. The little cub retreated to its companions.

It was not until all the orcs had eaten their food that the little cubs standing not far away rushed up like a swarm of bees and fought with each other for the remaining prey.

As for the half-orc and pure human cubs, they could only stand to the side and swallow the wild vegetables that their parents had given them.

After the orc warriors finished eating, the orc warrior looked at the prey by the river and swallowed hard. Only then did he calm down and lead the burly man and the others to walk over.

" Chief, there's a small tribe here to exchange for food. They brought some slaves. Many slaves died during the winter. Should we replenish them?"

The Beastman stood in front of a tall Snow Tiger Beastman with three golden patterns on its left claw and bowed.

The lazy Snow Tiger Beastman stood up when he heard that. An invisible pressure spread around the members of the small tribe, causing them to hold their breaths.

The orc took a few steps forward, and then a dazzling light shone from its body. After the light fell, a sturdy middle-aged orc warrior more than two meters tall appeared in front of everyone.

"How many slaves do you have?" The Beastman's voice was low, and his eyes were filled with dignity. His entire body was filled with a domineering aura.

The brawny man quickly bowed and stepped forward. He wiped the sweat off his forehead." In response to the clan leader, all the clansmen we brought this time are here. Take a look."