Chen Family Fortress, in the martial arts training field, hundreds of people are practicing martial arts.
There are men and women, adults and children.
Some are practicing posture stance, some are boxing, some are practicing close-combat saber and spear techniques, others are practicing archery or javelin throwing.
Occasionally, those who are tired dare not rest too long, seemingly afraid that prolonged rest would cause them to fall behind the others.
Alternatively, they might be afraid of the limping man walking back and forth in the field.
At this moment, a clear and melodious bell rings, slowly resonating through the field.
The Hunting Team has returned.
Everyone in the training field pauses their actions and looks towards the direction of the stronghold gate.
"Let's go have a look. It's a good time to take a break and get some water. In half an hour, we'll resume our practice," Zhang Ren said sternly.
"Yes!"
