Bartel the Deer God?
'Sounds pretty impressive.'
Lin Chen was secretly amazed. That storm had been the most intense he'd ever experienced in his life.
To not only find a safe place to survive in the wild under such extreme conditions but also pick up the trail of his prey again—that kind of skill was nothing short of a miracle.
But what he found strange was, if this guy's tracking skills were so strong, why hadn't he just made his move sooner? Even without tools, it shouldn't have been hard to set a few traps to lure the prey in.
'Why would he track it for two whole days?'
As if sensing Lin Chen's confusion, Erica, who was standing beside him, nudged him in the ribs with her elbow and gestured for him to lean in.
Lin Chen blinked and leaned over, puzzled.
"I've heard the name Bartel the Deer God before. He's quite famous in the Hunter Realm. Just like his nickname suggests, he's a walking encyclopedia on deer, with over twenty years of specialized research."
