A cold gleam suddenly flashed.
The long arrow flew swiftly through the air.
The wild boar couldn't dodge in time, and the arrow struck it square in the face.
Due to its years of activity in mountains, forests, and marshes, the boar's head and body were polished to a slick shine.
Especially its skull, often used to dig for food and to ram, appeared incredibly tough.
The skin was thick and very resilient.
And moreover...
How could it precisely hit the vulnerable eye sockets while the boar was on the move?
Wu Jie's arrow had great force and high accuracy, but upon hitting the pig's snout, it failed to penetrate deeply.
That tough hide, like that of an old ox, offered formidable resistance.
The extremely sharp, triangular arrowhead penetrated less than a centimeter.
Of course!
Such a wound was enough to enrage the boar, causing it to bark furiously.
Amid its wild ranting, the boar lost its mind.
