Under the combined attacks of the twelve men, the five boars, one big and four small, were quickly killed. The twelve men happily carried the boars back, while Zhao Hai silently followed behind them. This was the first time he had seen someone turn into a weapon, and it was a very strange feeling.
Zhao Hai followed them down the mountain and saw a small village at the foot of the mountain. Most of the houses in the village were wooden houses, but he could see that the wooden houses built by these people were very strong. In the middle of the village, there was a small river with a few small bridges built on it. There was nothing special about it.
There were only about a hundred households in the village, but their houses were not far away. The whole village seemed to be in good order, and there was nothing special.
