Lu Lin saw Xiong Sha's expression had eased after drinking a bottle of wine, and he plopped down beside him.
"Xiong Sha, you just mentioned setting up the venue and preparing a ritual. What kind of ritual?"
Xiong Sha gave Lu Lin a puzzled look, as if questioning why he would ask such a strange question.
"How come you don't know?"
"Should I know?"
The forest felt a bit bewildered at Xiong Sha's expression. Could he know about hosting a ritual when he had only been in Nuor World, oh no, it should be the Desolate World for merely three or four days? What could he possibly know?
"It seems you really don't know, and I wonder how you were chosen as the heir of the Heart Lake Clan."
Xiong Sha casually tossed a tree into the distance, causing a resounding boom. The few people resting in the tent Lu Lin had set up got up to check upon hearing the noise, but seeing Lu Lin and Xiong Sha chatting, they returned with a slightly annoyed look to continue sleeping.
