Gu Jin looked at the wild boar not far away, knowing that she and An Mingji couldn't run.
This wild boar was really too big.
Unexpected at first sight, but a fright when seen.
The wild boar preparing to attack was over two meters long, with a waist circumference of more than a meter, like a small mountain, instilling fear in those who saw it.
Even the experienced Du Aiqing, who frequented the mountains, now had beads of sweat appearing densely on his forehead.
The wild boar's aggressiveness was too strong; he wasn't entirely confident about escaping unscathed.
As the wild boar attacked again, Gu Jin saw its red eyes, filled with a rage and madness that embraced death.
She didn't have time to speak, holding the child clinging to her neck, and with one hand snatched the wooden stick tied with a sharp weapon from Du Aiqing's hand.
When the wild boar was just over a meter away, the end of the stick with the sharp weapon flew swiftly towards it.
