At noon, the scorching sunlight poured over the vast expanse of the primeval forest, where the collision of hot air and the cold air near the ground created a mist. The mist rose and gathered above the treetops, curling up in wisps, looking quite beautiful. The forest felt like a giant steamer, causing birds and beasts to scurry out, chirping and chattering atop the canopy, creating a lively and harmonious scene.
In a canyon, the area was open and devoid of tall trees, with low shrubs growing densely. In the open area, two teams were gathered, facing off tensely, filled with the scent of gunpowder. In the middle of the teams stood two people, one was Hook, and the other was Hunter. Hook hadn't expected Hunter to make a decision so quickly. An entire company's worth of weapons and equipment was no small matter, but the boldness displayed by this move made Hook wary.
"Hook, this is our gift to you. What do you think?" Hunter calmly said.
