"Let's go."
Without further thought, Ye Xuan waved and dashed into the forest ahead, with Nangong Yao and Meng Hao's group of four promptly following, entering the thicket.
By now, numerous figures had consecutively rushed into the woods, everyone being mutually vigilant.
The forest was vast, and although there were hundreds of Princely Heirs participating in the autumn hunt, the number of figures thinned out upon entering the forest, distributed far apart.
As Ye Xuan and his party ventured deeper, other figures could be seen flitting nearby, their wary eyes sweeping over him before retreating. In this hunting ground, save for one's own teammates, everyone maintained a high level of caution against others. At this time, letting one's guard down and getting stabbed in the back wasn't unusual at all.