The vast Qinling Mountains are home to many wild animals.
Wild boars are, of course, no exception.
Especially in the last twenty-plus years, with wild boars listed as a Class II protected species, their population has recovered extremely quickly.
They can be found in many areas.
The wild boar under the tree was particularly ferocious.
Li Xu could clearly feel the large tree groaning under the strain of the boar's impacts, on the verge of giving way.
Just in the nick of time, the faint sound of human voices, accompanied by barking dogs and shouts, drifted from the distance.
"After it! Don't let it get away!"
"Third Uncle, there's movement over here!"
Li Xu's heart leaped. 'Someone's here!'
Immediately after, a whistling sound cut through the air. A black shadow, trailing snowflakes and carried on a vicious gust of wind, slammed mercilessly into the boar beneath the tree.
SQUELCH!
A sturdy spear had accurately pierced the boar's flank.
