On the grasslands, swift horses galloped fiercely.

Warriors of the Helian tribe bent their bows and nocked their arrows, chasing after the game that sprinted across the wilderness.

In winter, prey was scarce, so whenever an animal appeared, several people would eagerly give chase.

The Great Sovereign of Helian led the hunt himself, and every warrior of the Helian tribe was eager to perform well and earn his favor.@@novelbin@@

The grassland was home to wild horses, gazelles, and hares. After an hour or two, most of the Helian warriors had made their kills, their enthusiasm soaring.

As the tribe's foremost warrior, Ao Qiong's strength was indeed formidable. While others were still hunting small game like hares and foxes, Ao Qiong had already slain a wild horse.

Hearing of the warriors' successful hunts, the Great Sovereign of Helian was in high spirits and distributed fine wine to those with the most kills as encouragement.

In stark contrast to the Helian warriors' fervor, Li Ziye and his two companions were clearly just along for the ride, idly wandering for half a day without even catching a rabbit.

Hunting?

Impossible!

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