After the people from Yusefka Clinic came to Oton Chapel, it seemed like they tidied up the place.
This previously unnoticed edge chapel started to have some popularity.
"Was your journey safe? I see you haven't shown any signs of resting yet."
Lann began a casual conversation with Henrik.
The previous topic was both too distant and too professional.
If Henrik's experience wasn't truly long-standing, he definitely wouldn't have had so much information to share with Lann.
The evolution of the Hunter profession in Yan'an can generally be divided into three stages.
The formation of the profession, the era when Hunters were seen as heroes, and now, hunting quietly in the eerie alleys or recklessly spilling blood on the night of the hunt.
Even that hero era is something from a long time ago.
The Old Hunter put on his dirt-yellow tricorn hat again, covering his M-shaped hairline.
Perhaps it was an illusion, but Lann always felt a bit annoyed when glancing at his own hair.
