When Jin Ling returned to the stone house, he found Sunxiao, Xijing, and the others sitting in the living room on the first floor.
Hearing the sound, the group looked up at him in unison.
Jin Ling closed the door, walked over to them, and sat down.
"This Beast King City is truly bizarre."
"What did that gray rat male say?"
Jin Ling told them what he had learned from the gray rat male.
"I thought it was strange when we went to get water tonight. Most of those who came out were old males and young cubs, but we rarely saw any adult males."
This was abnormal. In a tribe, this kind of manual labor was always done by adult males, but that wasn't the case at all in Beast King City.
"Could it be that most of the adult males died in the Thunder-swallowing Forest?"
The answer was unknown.
Sunxiao stood up. "I'll keep watch tonight."
Jin Ling and the others didn't object. They wouldn't feel at ease without someone on guard at night.
It was a dreamless night.
