"All of us call him Lion Head. As for his name, probably even he has forgotten what it is. Lion Head was the only four-striped beastman here in the beginning, and he was considered the absolute boss here. However, one month or so ago, another four-striped white tiger came, and many beastmen went over to his side. The two of them are at bitter odds with each other, and the competition for ores is very intense."
Parker and Curtis exchanged a glance, and Bai Qingqing, hidden in the animal skin, had her heart palpitating intensely. It must be Winston!
"I've told you everything I know. The ores…" The tiger beastman rubbed his big and rough hands together, his expression intense.
Parker tossed the rock over. "Scram."
The tiger beastman carried the rock and ran off, fearing that someone would chase after him.