In the western and southern parts of the forests, General Alaric, Crown Prince Cassian, and Crown Prince Stefan engaged in fierce competition.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Flying arrows could be seen in the different areas. The howling of wolves echoed as they fought the hunters.
Prince Cassian focused on targeting wolves and boars. The knights following him collected a lot. His cart was almost full.
Two hours had passed when Prince Cassian ran into General Alaric on the western side of the forest.
The two stopped in their tracks, gazing at each other.
"General Alaric, have you hunted enough?" Prince Cassian asked him with a taunting smile. "Did you miss a lot of prey? One hour left. Do you think you can still win?"
He shifted his gaze to Alaric's cart. As compared to his cart, Alaric's cart was only half full. He also stared at Alaric's arrow. He only had a few arrows left.