"Snap!"
Inside the campfire, the crack of a burning branch snapped everyone back to attention.
The young man in the duckbill cap furrowed his brows, raised his wrist, and glanced at his Rolex watch before surveying the surroundings, "Has the member from Team Two still not returned?"
"No," a Transcendent from Team Two shook their head.
"How long has he been gone?" the young man asked.
The Transcendent from Team Two replied, "Almost an hour now."
"What was his reason for going out?"
"Said he was going to shoot a couple of rabbits."
"..."
Their conversation came to a halt.
Inside the temporary encampment of the diplomatic squad, quiet returned.
The only sounds were the "crackle" of burning wood and Chen Yu's "munch munch" as he ate.
Everyone turned to look at Chen Yu, his mouth greasy from eating.
"Huh?" Chen Yu casually wiped the grease from his lips, still chewing vaguely, "What's up?"
