Jia Yan felt concerned for a moment, wondering if this guy would discover him. But soon, Jia Yan realized how immature his thoughts were.
The head of this giant tribe appeared to be a middle-aged man.
He wore a troubled expression on his face.
"The food in this forest is getting harder and harder to find. Although those small creatures can fill their stomachs, it's difficult for us giants."
He was extremely frustrated, having recently discovered that some small creatures in the forest have increased in strength. He wasn't afraid, but he was worried that his children and wife might get hurt.
"Why don't we just head to the city, dear? Our family is often mocked by relatives for being country bumpkins whenever we go to the city."
"What do you know? They have houses in the city and other ways to survive. We, who live in the forest, have no survival skills in the city. How would we live there? It's better to stay in the forest, where at least we won't starve."
