Wen Ran suddenly felt something was amiss. Why had the sounds become so chaotic?
One call after another, even the lead wolf couldn't be bothered to eat the little rabbit, it licked its own wolf muzzle with its tongue, raised its eyes vigilantly, and surveyed the surroundings.
Wen Ran pondered for a moment, deciding it was best to climb the tree first.
If it comes to it, she could hide in the space.
Agilely, she climbed up the tree quickly, sat on the sturdy trunk, took out a bag of preserved plums from the space, and ate while observing the surroundings.
The surrounding sounds became even more chaotic, rustling noises came from the bushes, it wasn't long before Wen Ran witnessed a real narrow encounter.
Moreover, have the wild boars on this mountain already become so rampant?!
Indeed, the lead wolf was surrounded, everywhere the eye could see, there were nothing but wild boars.
