บท 130: Cavalry Competition!

"How do you feel about it?" Logan inquired, his tone casual yet observant. He watched Allen as he methodically secured ten freshly retrieved arrows into the quiver strapped firmly around his waist.

With a composed shake of his head, Allen replied, "Just watch and wait, Chief. I believe the title of 'rookie' will fit them rather well."

Having made his point, Allen urged the wolf he rode forward to the forefront of the fray, where fifty wolf riders were arrayed against him, their breaths visible in the cool air, eyes narrowed in anticipation.

Bagen, observing Allen's confident demeanor, turned to Kro, skepticism creasing his brow. "Does this young one truly have what it takes?" he questioned, his voice tinged with doubt over Allen's apparent disregard for Logan's stature.