Chapter 745: New Great Shaman: Success or Failure

"Hahaha, where is Shaman Yue?"

The old man's hearty laugh rang out outside the meeting room, and Wu Yue quickly walked a few steps to go out and meet him.

"Long time no see, healing shaman; I feel your shaman power is growing stronger."

As Wu Yue's words fell, the healing shaman, who already had a smile on their face, smiled even more brightly.

"Haha, aside from eating and sleeping, I spend all my time training; making a little progress is only natural."

The two of them talked as they walked toward the meeting room.

After a brief exchange, they began discussing the Or Teng Tribe.

"Last time they climbed Beast God Mountain, the Or Teng Tribe didn't obtain any precious items."

"How could a new great shaman be born?"

Wu Yue frowned.

The healing shaman snorted coldly: "Shaman Yue doesn't know; the old great shaman of the Or Teng Tribe is deep‑thinking."

Perhaps they obtained something when they previously climbed the Beast God.

Even if this time they only got some scraps, after so many years they've managed to put something together.

Moreover, he knows that the medicine shaman once obtained a very precious beast hide from the Bai Sha Yan Hai.

Wu Yue nodded seriously: "Actually, I don't really care that the Or Teng Tribe has two great shamans."

After she said that, her expression turned a bit cold: "They shouldn't, after increasing their strength, repeatedly have designs on our Snow Moon Tribe."

Turning to look at the healing shaman stroking his beard in thought: "I heard Ying Ze say the Kuma Tribe has allied with the other two super tribes."

I don't know what you're planning—are you just going to keep stalemating with them like this?

Frankly speaking, if your three super tribes could also give birth to a new great shaman in a short time...

Otherwise, if you continue this stalemate, extinction is merely a matter of time.

After all, just look at the actions of the Or Teng Tribe.

They have no intention of living peacefully with you.

Their ambition is not small.

Wu Yue's words struck a chord with the healing shaman.

He hasn't been thinking otherwise, has he?

But thinking about the current situation in the tribe, he felt a sense of helplessness.

Turning his head to look at the other beastman warriors in the meeting room, he saw they were all those trusted by Wu Yue's side.

He then said softly: "Our Kuma Tribe's great shaman, together with the great shamans of the other two tribes, have gathered the resources of the three tribes, preparing to give it a try to see if we can give birth to a new great shaman."

And it's already underway; we might see results soon.

If it succeeds, we won't have to worry about the Or Teng Tribe.

If it fails, I will suggest to the great shaman and the chief that we unite to resist the Or Teng Tribe.

Wu Yue, hearing this, looked in surprise at the healing shaman: "The shaman selected to be promoted to new great shaman..."

Before she could finish, seeing her expression, the healing shaman knew what she wanted to ask.

Frowning with a somewhat unpleasant look, he said: "Although I don't get along with that old fellow, his strength is among the highest of all shamans."

But the difficulty of promoting to great shaman...

He shook his head: "I can't really say either."

Wu Yue felt a sinking feeling; the healing shaman's demeanor suggested they were not optimistic about this shaman being promoted to great shaman.

But at this point, they could only wait for the result.

Although the Snow Moon Tribe has developed over this time and gradually gotten on the right track.

But compared to the Or Teng Tribe, our strength is still no match.

If the three super tribes of the Yun Wu Shan Mai unite, and I also assist with talismans on the side.

It's not that there's no chance of victory.

Now... we can only wait.

During the days of waiting, Wu Yue and Yuan Lang went back to the forest to gather another batch of mature medicinal herbs.

With the help of Step Cloud, making a round of the Lin He Ling Di is practically effortless.

The two of them leisurely enjoyed the rare moments of ease along the way.

But on the sixth day, Tongzi burst in to interrupt this leisurely time.

"Host, stop dawdling; the Kuma Tribe has sent someone."

Wu Yue, who had been lounging on the hammock eating fruit, instantly sat up.

Yuan Lang, who was in the midst of brushing barbecue sauce onto the sizzling grilled chicken, was drawn by her sudden movement.

He turned his head over: "What's up?"

Wu Yue lightly stepped down from the hammock: "The Kuma Tribe has sent someone; perhaps there is news about the promotion to great shaman."

He handed over the fragrant grilled chicken: "Put it away; we'll eat it again when we get back."

They summoned Step Cloud, then mounted its back.

After a low beast roar, with the four hooves moving, a few flashes and they were already a hundred meters away.

Kulo paced back and forth in the guest room, making Teng Qian's eyes almost spin from watching.

"I say, brother, sit down; going around and around is making my dizzy."

Shaman Yue left a message talisman before departing.

Ying Ze had already activated the talisman earlier; they will surely hurry back.

Kulo turned and sat on the chair by the table, giving a wry smile: "Something like this has happened; I really can't stay calm."

With cloud-stepping speed plus the hurry talisman, the two returned to the tribe by afternoon.

It was still the tribe's meeting hall.

When Kulo saw Wu Yue, his eyes turned red.

The tall and sturdy Beastman Warrior fell to his knees with a thud: "Shaman Yue, please save my father!"

Wu Yue's face showed surprise: "Kuma tribe chieftain? What happened to the chieftain?"

She had thought the Ji Sheng Da Wu matter had been settled.

Kulo felt as if a huge lump of mud had clogged his throat; after choking for a long while, he finally managed to speak.

Finally he said angrily: "The two great shamans of the Hu Teng tribe actually ambushed the shaman who was undergoing promotion; my father was injured by the two great shamans while protecting the shaman."

The great shaman could barely keep my father alive for a moment.

When I left, the great shaman said my father wouldn't last more than a few days.

Wu Yue's face grew heavy: "Then... what about the shaman undergoing promotion by the Ji Sheng Da Wu?"

Kulo's eyes reddened further: "The promotion was interrupted, and it also failed."

But fortunately there is no danger to his life; he should be resting now.

Wu Yue rose and picked up the beast-skin pack placed aside.

She then gestured to Yuan Lang to take the carrying basket on the table.

"Saving lives is urgent; I'll go with you right now."

"I cannot guarantee I can save your father; I will do my best."

Kulo's face lit up with joy; he bowed and knocked his head three times.

"As long as you go and try, even if... even if..."

"Then you are also of my Kuma tribe, my benefactor Kulo; I swear before the Beast God."

"I will surely serve you with the rest of my life."

Yuan Lang, holding the basket beside them, darkened slightly in face: "No need for such service."

Having said that, he followed behind Wu Yue and walked out of the meeting hall.

Saving lives is like fighting fire; no delay can be afforded.

Yuan Lang and Ying Ze each led Wu Yue and several strong Beastman Warriors.

Together with Kulo they flew straight over the Lin River, heading for the Kuma tribe's settlement.

Perhaps due to the Hu Teng tribe's ambush, the Kuma tribe's patrols were very strict.

If not for Kulo, the chieftain's son, leading the way, they'd likely have to undergo several rounds of questioning before being allowed through.

Even so, by the time they reached the Kuma tribe chieftain's tent, it was already the early morning of the next day.