"Xiong Dajun, why did you call us here this time? What are you planning to do?" Xiong Qianjin looked at Xiong Dajun with confusion after drinking a few sips of wine.
"Yeah, Xiong Dajun, you didn't just call us here to drink, did you? We must be on guard against Hu Sanqiang and Lang Ersa sending people to ambush us!"
Xiong Sanben echoed Xiong Qianjin's words, also looking at Xiong Dajun with confusion.
On normal days, the three tribes didn't have much interaction, so this sudden invitation must have a hidden agenda.
"Here's the situation: I received news that Lang Ersa and Hu Sanqiang plan to wipe out our Bear Race before the Demon Race Sacred Land ritual, using our lives as sacrifices!"
Xiong Dajun sighed lightly and brought up the topic.
"Is it true? Xiong Dajun, this is no joke. Where did you hear this?" Xiong Qianjin looked at him in shock, his bear eyes filled with surprise.
