Lin Chen didn't rush forward to confirm, even though he was one hundred percent confident that his last arrow had pierced the Black Bear's throat.
But this was a bear, after all—a tough animal with a thick hide. It wasn't impossible for it to have a more tenacious life force. When hunting in the wild, one had to be exceptionally careful.
If this Black Bear was playing dead, he'd definitely fall into its trap if he approached rashly.
HUFF… HUFF…
Lin Chen's heavy breathing was clearly audible through the camera's microphone. He even swayed his body a few times, feigning exhaustion.
He lifted his right hand. A faint touch of crimson was seeping through his bandaged knuckles.
"Luckily, I practiced yesterday, so my efforts weren't wasted. I hope all of you watching can learn from my experience. Hard work definitely pays off."
Only his index and middle fingers were injured. This was typical for a beginner's draw style—an illusion he had deliberately created.
