Chapter 302: They've All Come Back

"You mean they want to drive us out of the Polar Forest and then take over this place?"

The Flying Eagle Shaman said through gritted teeth.

The Xuehu Wu glanced at the eagle egg not far beside him and sneered, "Do you still think they just want to drive us away?"

The Flying Eagle Shaman followed his gaze, his facial muscles tightening instantly: "Yeah, this doesn't look like just driving us away at all."

Their Flying Eagle Tribe has had no offspring born in two years, plus what that young female said today…

If this worm starts harming the young beastman warriors again, when those beastfolk outside the Polar Forest attack, they'll probably just be pressed to the ground and rubbed.

"Things have developed to this point; it's no longer just a matter of our two tribes. Now we probably need to call back Old Wolf and Lion together."

Hearing that, the Flying Eagle Shaman stood up: "Let someone from our tribe go."

The Xuehu Wu nodded: "Yeah, their time to collect crystal cores is coming up again this year. I'll bring Yue with me to see if any poison shamans are hiding among them."

The Flying Eagle Shaman nodded with a gloomy look: "Yeah, if there really is one, let him never leave the Polar Forest."

"Shaman, the shamans of the Mad Lion Tribe and Black Wolf Tribe have come back again."

Suddenly, a half-beast warrior's voice came from outside the cave, startling the two people inside.

Immediately, two very familiar figures walked in from the cave entrance, accompanied by the Mad Lion Shaman's disdain for the half-beast warrior: "What do you mean 'come back again'? We have something important to discuss with your shaman."

The Xuehu Wu couldn't help but laugh: "Since there's something important, why not come in quickly?"

The two looked a bit embarrassed, sat down in the grass nest and had no intention of getting up.

The Xuehu Wu looked at the Black Wolf Shaman: "We were just looking for the Mad Lion Shaman; why did you come back too?"

Black Wolf Shaman: "..."

So you three forming a little clique actually makes sense, huh?

He gave him a disgusted glance and said: "I'm not at ease about the divination, so I did another one on the road; the result wasn't good, so after thinking it over I came back to tell you."

The Mad Lion Shaman gnawed on a fruit in his hand and nodded in agreement: "It's not good news."

The Xuehu Wu and Flying Eagle Shaman exchanged a glance: "What did you divine?"

The Black Wolf Shaman's face grew solemn: "The heavy rain season will arrive in half a month."

The two shamans' bodies jolted: "How could it come this early?"

"No one expected that—if Old Wolf hadn't come to find me, I was still planning to go back first and have the beastman warriors hunt fierce beasts."

The Mad Lion Shaman let out a deep sigh, threw the fruit pit at the Xuehu Wu's feet, and said.

The Xuehu Wu gave him a disgusted look: "You old tiger are still as unlikable as ever."

Having said that, he picked up the fruit pit and tossed it into the bamboo basket near the cave entrance.

The Mad Lion Shaman curled his lip, then looked at the Flying Eagle Shaman: "What do you want me back for? You even had the chief come? That guy looks gloomy."

The Flying Eagle Shaman let out a deep sigh: "He just lost a cub."

Then he told them what had happened these past few days.

The two shamans looked at the hideous poison insect before them, their eyes grim.

"These damned bastards, for the sake of crystal cores they'll really do anything."

The Black Wolf Shaman actually felt somewhat relieved that he hadn't returned to the tribe yet.