“He’s quite good at what he does, and he’s got quite the solid record, but he disappeared for quite a while as well.” Old Zhou smiled. “He’s probably short on money now, and that should be why he came back to work as a mercenary again.”

In this line of work, people came and went all the time.

Hearing this, He Lingchuan relaxed slightly.

When Hu Bin had suddenly appeared earlier, alone and unaccompanied, He Lingchuan had been somewhat wary. Hu Bin claimed to be a hunter hired by the Ke Family, but the Ke Family’s team had been wiped out, and no one was around to vouch for him.

In that case, could he not just make up whatever identity he wanted?

He Lingchuan knew he had made many enemies in Lingxu City. It might be inconvenient for them to attack him inside the city, but out here in the wilderness, that might not be the case.

Why was the Grass Sea Hunt such a popular grand event?

Because it was full of uncertainty, even the most experienced old hand could still end up dead by accident.

Though the event had been held for centuries, every single one had casualties. It was nothing like a relaxed spring outing.

This was a monster state, after all. Monsters inherently had wild temperaments. They did not like things that never changed.

Variables, dark horses, unexpected turns, that was what made it all interesting,...