CHAPTER 1302: CHAPTER 1301: RULES

The old shaman cast an unhappy glance at Pierre: "You really have no sense of rules."

Pierre stood there with his face flushed, closing his mouth.

The authority of a shaman is not allowed to be challenged in any tribe.

"How did you get past the Black Quicksand?" the old shaman continued to ask.

This time, however, Luo Gan bowed apologetically: "Shaman, this is a method devised by our shaman. Without the shaman’s permission, I cannot tell you."

The old shaman did not get angry. A shaman’s wisdom is like the herbs they know—it’s their own, and no one can take it unless the shaman chooses to teach it.

"Where is your shaman now?" the old shaman asked, looking amiably at Luo Gan below, with a kind and gentle expression.

But Luo Gan, who had long been trained by Ji Nuan’s guise, was not fooled at all: "The shaman already knows we’ve been captured and will be coming to your tribe today or tomorrow. You’ll know then."

It seemed that Luo Gan had an answer for every word the old shaman said, but neither the old shaman nor the orcs present could find any useful information in his words.

This left the old shaman, known for his cunning, a bit defeated, but inside he was filled with curiosity about the shaman Luo Gan mentioned, eager to meet the kind of shaman who could train such a Guardian Orc.

"You claim to be the Guardian Orc of a shaman, and I, too, am a shaman who has traveled. The orcs who travel with a shaman are always powerful Evolution Beasts, but you are clearly not. Are you from some small tribe on some continent?"

The foxy old shaman was unwilling to give up and continued to dig pitfalls for Luo Gan.

But when it’s time to flaunt, flaunt away, as this is the principle Shaman Ji Nuan taught them.

"We are merely responsible for feeding and hunting food for the Twin Peaks Beasts daily. Of course, it’s the powerful Evolution Beasts who protect the shaman."

The old shaman twitched his mouth. So, besides Guardian Orcs, this traveling shaman also brought handymen orcs and even a mount?

Pierre wanted to say something again, but was quickly pinched on the arm by Alenta: "You shut up."

He could only close his mouth hesitantly.

"Your shaman..."

The old shaman wanted to say something more, but suddenly footsteps echoed from outside the cave, and an orc rushed in hurriedly from outside.

The interrupted old shaman was very displeased, frowning as he looked at the orc who entered: "What happened that makes you so flustered?"

The orc looked very pale, seeming as if he had been injured: "Shaman, two shamans and two powerful Evolution Beasts have arrived outside. One of them has harmed our guard orc with its aura."

He swallowed: "One of the shamans said that our tribe’s orcs captured her clan members and came over to claim them."

The old shaman and the orcs in the cave were momentarily stunned.

Pierre couldn’t even believe his eyes as he looked at the composed Luo Gan standing there, so what these guys said was true.

Meanwhile, the other orcs of the old shaman were shocked by another sentence from the orc: "You said ’two shamans’?"

The orc nodded with a cold sweat: "Yes, Shaman, there are two shamans outside."