"Anyway, I've already decided. Whether you want to come along or not is up to you," Sun Hang said.
He actually hoped all three of them would stay put and wait for reinforcements from the Dubhe Tower, but from their expressions, it was clear they had no intention of staying.
"Let's go, what's there to be afraid of." The Fisherman tossed a sharpened wooden spear to Sun Hang, "We're Hunters, we hunt those strange creatures. We can't just keep being cowardly!"
"I'll go with you." The Female Hunter looked at Sun Hang and said. In her eyes, Sun Hang sensed a hint of admiration.
The "black sheep" that had been thrown out earlier wasn't weak among the Hunters, yet in Sun Hang's hands, he didn't even have a chance to resist. Many Hunters present didn't even see how his hand was cut off.
