Shi Jie sat in Big Bear's tent, his face was worry-stricken.
Big Bear also frowned. He had also heard the orc hunters discussing changes in the prey in the forest after returning from the grand trade fair in the past few days, but he didn't expect the situation to be so severe.
An orc brought in a crisp sweet fruit that had been cleaned, and placed it on a large leaf. Big Bear picked up a crisp sweet fruit and shoved it into Shi Jie's hand: "Stop looking so worried, have a sweet fruit."
Shi Jie has always loved eating this juicy and sweet fruit, but today, even with delicious fruit in his hand, he couldn't lift his spirits: "What's wrong with these past few years? The winter lingers, the Beast Waves occur, and now there are odd changes occurring with the prey which make me feel uneasy."
