Even when he made a common-sense mistake about hunting Demon Beasts, Liu Ruolan couldn't be bothered to explain the reason in detail.
Who would waste so many words on someone so insignificant? This was blatant disregard!
"Young Master Zhan, go find a place to dig a pit. Bury the wild boar we hunted first, so the smell of its blood doesn't interfere with the scent of the Beast-Attracting Incense."
Liu Ruofeng said.
"Alright." Zhan Xinwu replied and hurried off to dig the pit. At the same time, he let out a huge, inexplicable sigh of relief.
At least no one on the team had mocked him.
...
「In another direction, in a forest near the depths of Evil Tiger Ridge.」
Wang Xiongzhang suddenly raised a hand, signaling for everyone to stop.
The three young elites traveling with them were all confused, but the rest of the eight-person Purple-clothed Guard squad from the Demon Suppression Department looked toward the Beast Hide Bag at Wang Xiongzhang's waist.
