Indulging with the fragrant purple fruit rice, Ji Nuan couldn't help but praise Aunt Naima's cooking skills; it was far better than what Brother Xiu Yan had prepared.
As his mind wandered to Xiu Yan, Ji Nuan paused mid-bite, quickly continuing his meal when he realized Chief Ge Xing hadn't noticed.
"Ji Nuan cub, I came over today to understand more about the tribal army you were talking about. The army you mentioned is not much different from the Hunt Team we have now, right?" In Chief Ge Xing's view, both led trainings with divided groups. Isn't the hunting equivalent to the kind of training Ji Nuan spoke of?
Swallowing his food, Ji Nuan shook his head, "The army and hunting team are quite different, with distinct outcomes after training. You'll understand once the training is done."