The next morning, the weather was great. The sky had cleared up, and the air was cool and crisp. It was a perfect day for hunting.
Yu Qingyu entered the forest alongside Liu Wei, riding on horseback. Although they participated in the tournament separately, it was their problem if they wanted to get in each other way.
It wasn't as either of them took this tournament seriously, anyway. The plan was just to catch a few small animals, and go back to the tents.
As they rode into the forest, Yu Qingyu couldn't help but glance at Liu Wei with worry. The man's complexion… seemed awfully pale. He must have lost too much blood the previous night. But no matter how many times Yu Qingyu asked, he insisted that he was just fine. He simply refused to stay back to rest and let Yu Qingyu go hunting alone.
'Well, it's not like we will be going deep into the forest anyway. And there's no way he could get hurt by rabbits or pheasants…'
