As soon as Fiery Tom said this, everyone's eyes turned to Bai Lin again.
The atmosphere instantly became even quieter. In the face of Fiery Tom's aggressive questioning, Bai Lin was not afraid at all. She calmly said, "When I was young, I used to do chores with the adults, cutting wood and feeding pigs; I have to go hunting in the mountains in winter too. That's why the calluses are a little thicker."
Regular people would not understand the difference between calluses from shooting and ordinary chores, but Fiery Tom was in this business, so he knew it all too well.
He laughed coldly and looked at Bai Lin with a cold killing intent. In the end, he raised his hand and gently tapped her with his finger in the air.
"You're good. I haven't been this angry in a long time," he said.
After that, he turned around and left without looking back. No one knew what he was going to do.
His departure made everyone heave a sigh of relief.
