Han Biao scratched his head and continued to laugh: "Hey, hey, I can't leave."
"Why can't you leave?" Zhang Yuan was even more confused. Didn't they come here to trade in the mall?
Why can't I leave?
Han Biao smiled foolishly and replied, "I don't know."
Zhang Yuan: .....
He looked at Han Biao seriously twice, doubting his life.
No matter how I look at it, I feel that this guy is the idiot next door, and he doesn't seem to be very smart.
Is this really the leader of the Ba tribe?
How can such a big fool become the leader of a tribe?
With a leader of such intelligence, how can this tribe survive intact in the abyss?
This...are you kidding me?
Zhang Yuan took a deep breath, mobilized the primordial power in his dantian, looked up and shouted: "Chief Orange!!"
Although Zhang Yuan tried very hard, his voice was only audible within a certain range.
At least Tang Feng and Chief Orange, who had already fought their way to the center of the forest, didn't hear it.
Zhang Yuan waited for a long time but received no reply.
His face turned pale, his shoulders relaxed, and he took out his loudspeaker from his pocket in a frustrated manner.
Turning on the speaker, he spoke again from his Dantian: "Orange Chief!!!"
This time the sound finally reached the forest and reached the ears of Chief Orange and Tang Feng.
At the same time, Chief Orange took out a small white flag from his arms and waved it at Tang Feng.
Tang Feng raised his eyebrows and stopped attacking with a smile.
The Orange Chief took a deep breath, put his hands to his lips, and responded loudly: "Boss Xiao Zhang, I'm here!"
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