Standing before the awaiting crowd, Bai Tingfeng flashed a small, polite smile before starting his speech.
"Thank you so much for your applause. You all watched the video of what happened in the Newrian Marsh so I am going to drop the embellishments about the killing of the Eight-Headed Hydra and let me say what I honestly thought at that time: I think I'll be dead."
Bai Tingfeng said as an introduction and earned smiles from his fellow hunters in the banquet hall.
Shen Yuan even laughed loudly because this was far from the usual stiff and conversationally inept Bai Tingfeng he used to tease.
"I am not joking" Bai Tingfeng continued astutely. "You can ask the Hunter Association agents and Baihu Guild's hunter who were with me that day, and they will all agree that we died more than a hundred times in that dungeon."
