Teng Qian let out an irritated roar, and the cave instantly trembled.
The old male and a few females hiccuped through their sobs, their faces filled with terror as they stared at the group of Beastman Warriors before them.
Yuan Lang suddenly turned his head to look at a patch of grass to the side. "Since you're there, come out. We have something to discuss with you."
He said, his sharp gaze fixed on the patch of grass that was as high as a Beastman's chest.
The tall and sturdy male was well aware of how powerful Beastman Warriors were. He swallowed hard and led his tribe members out from the grass.
"Are you their Clan Leader?"
Teng Qian asked, eyeing the tall and sturdy male standing at the very front.
'This guy is so well-fed. He's definitely their leader.'
The sturdy Beastman looked at Yuan Lang and the others with a fawning expression. "Ye-yes, I am the Clan Leader of this small tribe. Is there anything you Beastman Lords need us to do?"
