C3368 Twisted Black Forest

On the neck of the elk, there are two ghastly bloody holes, very shocking.

The figure sitting in the center suddenly stood up and glanced at them coldly.

"Cut the crap. This is the decision of the tribe. Do it honestly."

As he spoke, a gust of wind blew over. The bonfire in front of him swayed, but it illuminated his and the people around him