Chapter 143: Deep Pit

Don't ask why; whenever danger arises, his first reaction is always to find his own boss.

The Docile Ape, seeing so many males, seemed a bit stunned, but only a moment later its excited roar rang deafeningly through the forest.

This reaction...

Wu Yue rubbed her chin, thinking, just like when she dreamed that the entire entertainment industry became her harem.

Startled by her own guess, she steadied her jaw that felt like it might dislocate, silently urging it to be stronger.

This Docile Ape is so idealistic and driven, ah—this is the legendary interracial harem... ah no... love?

The Beastfolk also seemed offended by the Docile Ape's gaze, each sharpening their claws, completely not treating her as a female.

Charging forward, it was a group beating.

But there was impulsiveness, yet the outcome was not good.

The Docile Ape's ability to hold a place among fierce beasts is naturally not just relying on brute force; its own capability is also quite adequate.

Apparently angered by these disobedient harem members, it swung its palm, larger than a palm-leaf fan, swiftly at a Beastfolk.

That speed was such that Wu Yue only saw a blur, and a muffled groan came from behind her side.

That Beastfolk had already been smashed against a large tree, spitting blood.

Everyone was shocked; Teng Qian beside them also fell silent: "Clansmen, don't be timid, think of the consequences of failure."

After saying that, he himself first shivered.

Apparently encouraged, the Beastfolk who had just been shocked now seemed to ignite with battle fire all over, each howling as they charged at the Docile Ape.

Either way, either we kill it, or it kills us.

The saying goes, if the enemy doesn't die, then you do; our choice is you.

Middle-aged Beastfolk hidden in the distant branches snickered there, each chuckling, almost laughing themselves crazy.

"Damn, he really has his father's flair; back when we first came to participate in the hunt, that Docile Ape also took a liking to me."

Teng Qian's father chuckled, saying a line, and the surrounding middle-aged Beastfolk also chuckled softly.

"Perhaps it's a meeting of the next generation, hahaha."

Wu Yue under the tree: "..."

A meeting of the next generation?

So is this some melodramatic love story where your father let me down, and now you're to repay him?

Startled by her own imagination, Wu Yue couldn't help but tremble.

The fight grew increasingly fierce; the Beastfolk kept being swatted away, yet each got up and charged again.

"Huh?" Wu Yue looked around doubtfully; Yuan Lang had somehow disappeared.

Could it be hiding somewhere secret to watch the show?

"Lure this big guy over!"

Teng Kun's voice sounded from the side rear.

Wu Yue instinctively looked toward the sound, only to see Yuan Lang and Teng Kun standing there, heads dusty, continually waving at the Beastfolk.

Perhaps hearing his voice, the Beastfolk began regularly luring the Docile Ape toward the two.

Its robust, sturdy physique gave the Docile Ape formidable combat power, but unfortunately, this guy is obviously not smart.

It actually followed behind the Beastfolk, heading toward Yuan Lang and the two.

The young Beastfolk seemed to have discussed beforehand; at this point they no longer clashed head-on with the Docile Ape, only occasionally harassing it, as if luring a monster.

Sure enough, as the Docile Ape roared, leapt up to attack a Beastfolk, upon landing the ground was no longer flat but a deep pit filled with sharp wooden stakes.