Chapter 1994

"Did you really think that without the White Great Shaman, we would become fish on your chopping block? You are thinking too much.

The reason our Lucky Forest is happy and lucky is that everyone here knows the importance of teamwork. Even if our cultivation is not as high as yours, we can still fight you now because we must protect our home."

After speaking, Gan Lang’s left hand transformed into a lion’s fist. He punched Black Ru, sending him flying.

Black Ru stood up from the ground and looked at Gan Lang. "Gan Lang, why is your temper still so bad? That is not good."

"If someone attacked your home and plundered it, I wonder if you would be angry too," Gan Lang said, looking at Black Ru with dissatisfaction.

Black Ru smiled slightly. "I don’t know if I would be angry, but I know one thing: no one dares to attack my home because everyone fears the Dark Forest."

She looked at Gan Lang with disdain in her eyes. "Including the people in your Lucky Forest. Gan Lang, think carefully. You hit me, so the Dark Forest will definitely not let the Lucky Forest off."

His words carried a strong warning.

Gan Lang glanced at Black Ru and smiled faintly. "Let us off? I think you don’t need to let us off because it is unnecessary. Now that we have this group of people in the Lucky Forest, I want to see what ability you have."

Black Ru did not expect Gan Lang to be so stubborn. He frowned slightly, feeling a bit displeased.

"Gan Lang, it seems you really want to be stubborn to the end," Black Ru snorted.

Gan Lang laughed loudly. "Black Ru, what makes you think I will listen to you? Are you thinking too much, or do you really have that much confidence?"

After Gan Lang said this, Black Ru did not know what to say.

Black Ru knew that Gan Lang would not listen to him. He looked around. He had brought over ten thousand people, but now, only a few thousand were left. He had to admit that the Lucky Forest had impressed him this time.

Black Ru looked at Gan Lang. "Is this the White Great Shaman’s strategy?"

Gan Lang sighed. "Why can’t you understand human speech? No, you are not human, so it is understandable that you cannot understand. Let me tell you again: the White Great Shaman is gone. This is news known by all planes. We never hide it."

"Then is this the strategy of the White Great Shaman’s clone?" Black Ru asked.

Gan Lang did not want to hear this anymore. He thought Black Ru’s head seemed a bit rigid. Saying more was just wasting sweat. "I actually told you the truth. Since you don’t believe it, forget it. Just assume everything here is the White Great Shaman’s plan."

Black Ru snorted. "Except for the White Great Shaman, there are no more strategists in your Lucky Forest."

"Is the White Great Shaman a strategist?" Gan Lang was a bit confused. "What are you talking about? The White Great Shaman is our Great Shaman. When did he become a strategist?"

Zhu Yanyi heard this blind conversation and burst out laughing. "I feel like the conversation between Black Ru and Clan Leader Gan is like a chicken talking to a duck. Only they understand what they are saying. They can only guess each other’s thoughts. I understand why Clan Leader Gan likes to fight Black Ru. It is interesting."

"Fifteen, if you faced Black Ru, what would you do?" Yi Yunfei asked.

Zhu Yanyi smiled lightly. "I have more thoughts than Clan Leader Gan. Generally, if I faced her, we would probe each other more.

She would probe my depth and whether I know everything about the Lucky Forest. I would probe her depth. Although I know she comes from the Dark Forest, I want to know her identity. Compared to that, fighting her is more mentally exhausting. It is better to deal with her directly like Clan Leader Gan."

The Elf Queen nodded slightly beside them. "Clan Leader Gan is straightforward. He does not have so many thoughts. So, Black Ru has no way against him.

This is also one of the reasons why the White Great Shaman chose Clan Leader Gan to face Black Ru. The White Great Shaman probably saw early on that dealing with someone like Black Ru, who has many twists and turns in his mind, is better done by someone like Clan Leader Gan."

Zhu Yanyi laughed again after hearing the Elf Queen’s words. "Your Majesty seems to have high regard for Clan Leader Gan’s ability."

The Elf Queen smiled. "It is not high regard, but trust. People like Black Ru have too many thoughts.

I can say this: if any of us went out to face him, we would waste a lot of brainpower. Only Clan Leader Gan, who does not like to use his brain, makes Black Ru have a headache. As you said, it is like a chicken talking to a duck. Each person says their own thing."

Zhu Yanyi gave the Elf Queen a thumbs up. She was amazing. The Elf Queen also understood Black Ru very well.

Black Ru frowned slightly. He was indeed having a headache. He had dealt with many people, but encountering someone like Gan Lang, he felt an indescribable headache for the first time. After a while, he said, "Gan Lang, do you understand the meaning of what I just said?"

"I understand. You just want to ask about the White Great Shaman’s situation, right? I answered. The White Great Shaman is gone. The White Great Shaman has no clone. You just don’t believe it," Gan Lang answered very seriously. Then he waved his hand.

"Alright, let’s not talk about this issue. Let’s fight quickly. I really want to fight you. My cultivation has improved recently, and no one dares to fight me."

After speaking, Gan Lang continued to advance, punching and kicking.

Black Ru was forced to retreat several yards directly. At this moment, he could not say much more to Gan Lang. He only knew one thing: if he stayed any longer, they might not be able to retreat safely. The only thing to do now was to retreat, although he was unwilling.

However, the current situation was clear. If he did not retreat, his side would suffer losses.

Whether it was himself or Wu Shang and Ruan Mengtuo, who were fighting nearby, they were truly suppressed. In such a situation, retreating first was the most important.

"Retreat all."

After speaking, Gan Lang jumped out directly.

Wu Shang and Ruan Mengtuo also knew that winning today was unlikely, so they hurriedly retreated as well.

As soon as they retreated, the mist formation spread out again. The originally torn rift merged.

They returned to their temporary camp, looking at the Lucky Forest with bad expressions.

"Lord Black Ru, what should we do now?" Wu Shang asked hurriedly.

"Let’s count first. How many people are injured?" Black Ru said after pondering for a while.

Wu Shang and Ruan Mengtuo nodded and went back to count the numbers.

"Why did Black Ru retreat with his people? He should have let me fight happily before leaving," Gan Lang said, looking at the retreating enemies with dissatisfaction.