Fan Chen, under the disdainful glances of everyone, cut a large piece of roasted meat and placed it on the campfire to grill.
Wang Qian said bitterly:
"Fan Chen, I hope your roast gets burnt."
Everyone burst into laughter.
Fan Chen gave a mischievous smile and said:
"Don't rush, I'll tell you a story about the Flying Leopard Mountain Range. Everyone knows there are many demon beasts in the Flying Leopard Mountain Range, and their levels aren't low.
I once stumbled upon a historical record of Flying Leopard Academy in the library, stating that the hunting zone of Flying Leopard Academy extends 300 kilometers.
"Are you sure you read that right? It's clearly 200 kilometers."
Gong Yu said.
Fan Chen tore off a piece of cooked meat from the roast and chewed it, saying:
"I thought I'd read it wrong too, but after checking the book carefully, it clearly stated that Flying Leopard Academy's hunting zone was 300 kilometers away, not the current 200 kilometers.
