In the distance, a group of people dressed in professional outdoor attire, carrying shotguns, rushed toward them.
They shouted at Long Fei and his group, "Run, run quickly!"
Long Fei and the others looked confused, not understanding what they meant.
Once they were closer, everyone could see clearly.
It turned out that a group of wild boars was following them, and the wild boars from the mountains could fight to the death with tigers.
Each one had long fangs and explosive, unconventional hair, clearly not to be provoked.
The people fired a few shots behind them, the shots whizzing past Long Fei and his companions before they ran a dozen meters more.
Turning around, they found that the three had not run at all. The wild boars hadn't followed them, but instead seemed to have seen something terrifying and ran back the way they came.
The group heaved a sigh of relief, each collapsing to the ground in exhaustion.
Long Fei and his companions ignored them, ready to leave.
