The waiting time was short, but for Lin Yu'an, it felt exceptionally long.
He listened intently to the sounds in the forest, hoping to catch the sound of his prey collapsing to the ground.
When he felt the time was about right, he carefully stepped out from behind his cover and headed towards the spot where the arrow had hit.
On the ground, a pool of bright red blood stood out starkly against the yellowed fallen leaves and dark green moss.
"The color of the blood is very bright,"
Lin Yu'an squatted down and observed carefully, using a small twig to gently prod the bloodstain.
"Look here, there are also some fine bubbles mixed in, which indicates an injury to the lungs or major airways!"
This discovery thrilled him even more, meaning the wound caused by the arrow was very severe, and the buck would not last much longer.
Lin Yu'an started to follow the clear blood trail, chasing in the direction of the fleeing buck.
