"There's something here!"
Mugalen walked slowly through the grass, searching for animal tracks. As a member of the Deer Hunters, there was no doubt Mugalen had real skill. Less than two minutes after getting out of the car, he had found traces of prey in what seemed to the casual observer to be a uniform expanse of grass.
A patch of flattened grass.
With a look of pleasure, Mugalen was about to step forward for a closer examination when he suddenly remembered something. He consciously glanced at Bi Fang out of the corner of his eye to see if the other had made any discoveries, only to find nothing.
There was nothing in the corner of his eye but a patch of green moss.
Hmm?
Where is he?
How could such a big man just disappear?
Mugalen was stunned. He turned to look at his side, only to find that Bi Fang, who had been standing behind him, had vanished without a trace. He couldn't believe his own eyes.
