"Hey, isn't that Mr. Wang? Why do the backs of those two men next to him look so familiar?"
John furrowed his eyebrows, staring intently in that direction, his brain racing. For a moment, he seemed to recall something and his expression changed.
"Why are they here?"
"Who?" Magna tilted his head in confusion, clearly not recognizing the two people.
"The President and Vice President of the Hunter Association. Oh, I get it now, they must be here to personally issue Lin a Hunter's License. No wonder I suddenly received a message earlier saying I didn't need to prepare the venue."
"Lin's getting a Hunter's License? Why, are you going hunting?"
"That's right, the neighboring farm is overrun with wild game. That guy came directly to ask us to help clear it up, and since I have hunters stationed at my farm... then..."
