Yearblade Moon-Sword Staff

The twin-blade hunter remained silent.

He knew why all these men wanted to pull off this job.

With Greatsword Hunter dead, the team was a dragon without a head. Although they belonged to a Noble Hunting Team, none of them could guarantee they would still be able to make a living in this line of work after losing their leader.

If they were lucky, another Noble Hunting Team might take them in, and they could at least serve as cannon fodder. With middling luck, if no Noble Hunting Team wanted them, they might still find work with a private hunting team. But if their luck turned sour, they could only return home and become ordinary hunters, with little chance of ever finding an opportunity like this again.

Although Noble Hunting Teams frequently had to take risks, they earned far more money than private hunting teams, never mind ordinary hunters.

Ordinary hunters might be free, but they earned far less than members of Noble Hunting Teams. And in most cases, they ventured into the jungle all alone, which meant taking greater risks for less money.

After all, the forest was complex and strange. A group was certainly safer than a lone man, with everyone watching out for one another. A solitary hunter had no one to rely on and struggled to guard both front and rear.

The twin-blade hunter sighed softly and agreed. "Then let's pull off this job. But you have to listen to me."

"Fine, but we split the spoils fifty-fifty," the broadsword hunter said.

The twin-blade hunter nodded. "Deal."

The group then began discussing how to kill that young master and divide up the jade disc, which looked like white jade.

Void Mushroom Market.

Sword in hand, Owl was practicing under Chen Danian's instructions.

These people had