"Lord Chief, please continue, we understand."
"Indeed, what's fifteen low-level Cold Beasts in a month? The leader used to lead seventeen of us, bringing back three intermediate Cold Beasts every night for half a month straight. That was truly challenging."
"Thinking back now, during that time, we probably even held the leader back. Don't forget, from the seventh to the fifteenth, the leader hunted a total of thirty-two intermediate Cold Beasts."
...
The Hunting Team originally intended to motivate everyone, but Yuan Cheng inadvertently mentioned Xia Hong's past hunting achievements.
Upon hearing this, the entire wooden cabin instantly fell into a deathly silence.
Compared to Xia Hong, the target set by Yuwen Dao seemed not just low, but almost laughable.
"Will the leader laugh at us if he finds out?"
"Lord Chief, should we perhaps raise the target a bit?"
"I also feel it's too low. If the leader finds out, he'd blame us in his heart."
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