CHAPTER 1284: CHAPTER 1283: BLACK LINE

Some orcs can see it, but some can’t. Could this be some strange desert phenomenon?

The distance wasn’t very far, and they quickly saw Luo Gan and the few orcs waiting there.

"Luo Gan, where is the black line you mentioned?" Ji Nuan asked as she sat on Maomao’s back. Her height was not as tall as the orcs, and sitting on Maomao’s back allowed her to see farther.

Luo Gan stood up and pointed to the right rear: "Look over there, maybe because we’re farther away, it looks like a black line now."

Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan looked in the direction he pointed, and indeed, just as the orcs who came to find them said, there was nothing, only a vast golden desert in front of them.

Seeing her frown, Luo Gan thought of something: "Shaman, you can’t see it either?"

Ji Nuan nodded: "Hmm, the scene in front of me doesn’t seem different from other places."

However, Xiu Yan suddenly jumped off the twin-peaked beast and walked to Luo Gan’s side.

The next moment, the orc’s lips curled into a faint smile. He looked up at Ji Nuan sitting on Maomao’s back, walked over, and led Maomao to the place he had just stood: "Nuannuan, look now."

Seeing him say this, Ji Nuan instantly understood his hint and looked in the direction Luo Gan pointed before.

Sure enough, a very clear black line appeared in her sight: "It is indeed there."

Luo Gan’s eyes lit up, reflecting on the actions Xiu Yan and Ji Nuan had just made. He realized that maybe only standing in a specific spot could let one see the legendary Black Quicksand.

"Luo Gan, you all continue to guard here. We’ll go back to get Shaman Harry and the remaining orcs to come over."

With that, he looked at the orcs who had just come along: "You also stay here, be cautious at all times. Although we haven’t encountered any wild beasts on the way, you mustn’t lower your guard. If there’s any danger, ride on the twin-peaked beast and run in our direction."

Luo Gan and the orcs were stunned for a moment, then nodded obediently.

Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan finally left in the direction they came from.

"Chief, Shaman Ji Nuan just said that if we encounter danger, we don’t have to stay here, we should prioritize our safety, right?"

"That should be what she meant."

"It seems the Shaman truly values us."

Listening to the discussion of the orcs behind him, Luo Gan’s heart seemed to have been pricked by something, and his previously drug-controlled thoughts began to waver.

Maybe becoming a true member of the Shaman’s tribe would be a very fortunate thing.

However, he quickly curled his lips in a mocking smile, thinking of his identity as a nomadic orc expelled from the tribe. What right did he have to wish to become one of the Shaman’s tribe and gain the Shaman’s protection?

Would Lord Beast God accept them, the guilty beasts, in faith once again?

Not long after Ji Nuan and the others left, the group of haggard orcs returned to the camp.

"Did you find anything special?" Harry stepped forward and asked.

The haggard orc bowed respectfully: "Shaman, we didn’t find Black Quicksand, everything around us looks the same as the desert we see now."

Harry nodded: "Then you rest for a while. Luo Gan found something, and Shaman Ji Nuan already went to check. If it’s confirmed as Black Quicksand, we’ll go together."