"Boss Zhang, what's wrong with you? What's your problem? You almost scared me to death. I'm old and I can't help but be scared."
Zhang Yuan: ....
He rolled his eyes in annoyance, pulled out a stool and sat opposite the leader of the Yu tribe.
Glancing at the brand new, white bowl, Zhang Yuan shook his head helplessly.
"Leader of the Yu tribe, do you look frightened? Look at your bowl, it's cleaner than your face."
The leader of the Yan tribe smiled awkwardly and changed the subject: "Boss Xiao Zhang, what's going on?"
Zhang Yuan didn't want to waste time on trivial matters and asked directly, "Leader of the Qi tribe, I'd like to ask how the Abyss ranks based on individual strength."
The eyes of the leader of the Yu tribe dimmed slightly, and he looked at Zhang Yuan thoughtfully.
After a moment, he spoke softly.
"Boss Xiao Zhang, did you discover something?"
Zhang Yuan pursed his lips and said, "Leader of the Yu tribe, please answer my question first."
He still has some things to confirm before he can express his guess.
The leader of the Yu tribe sighed and put down the spoon in his hand. "The current ranking of the races in the Abyss is indeed not divided according to strength."
Just this sentence answered Zhang Yuan's doubts.
Afterwards, the leader of the Yu tribe briefly talked about the top three races ranked by strength.
"If we rank races based on strength, then the Demon Clan and the Ba Clan should be tied for first place. Their strength is equally matched."
"And then there are the Nightmare Clan and the Lightning Clan..."
Zhang Yuan's palms tightened. He interrupted the leader of the Yan tribe and finally expressed his guess...
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