Yang Sanhu's Invitation

With this thought still on Qin Feng's mind, he turned over to Bai Li who was soaking in boredom. She made a tiny yawn, like a little puppy but cuter.

"Haha, I see. At this point, I'm just being a third wheel here. Think I'll go home and surf the bounty hunter network!"

Lin Wuyi smiled as he left. Seeing Lin Wuyi walk off into the distance, Qin Feng made sure the man was out of sight before going over to Bai Li's side.

Though, before he had the chance to say anything, his communicator broke the silence as it started ringing.

It was the last person Qin Feng would expect a call from at this moment.

Yang Sanhu, the general of the Wilderness Rangers.

"General Yang!" Qin Feng greeted the man as soon as his battle-weary face entered the screen.

As expected, Yang Sanhu was out in the wilderness. From his screen, Qin Feng observed a thick jungle with granite structures in the background.