Having had two previous hunting experiences, Boggy had already developed sufficient trust in Ma Lu.
Furthermore, he was carrying the "helper" that Ma Lu had given him.
Boggy's gaze flicked to the Young Flame Lizard hanging at his waist, which was tirelessly gnawing at his hunting clothes.
Boggy adjusted his breathing and struck a defensive pose, feeling the surge of strength.
It wasn't long before the first prey appeared, a cheetah.
At the first sight of the cheetah, Boggy's pupils shrank dramatically, but once he saw that the markings on its body were dark brown rather than golden, and its fur was sandy yellow with a smaller body size, his heart settled down again.
It was a Grey-Spotted Cheetah, not the much-feared Golden Leopard that made countless hunters change color.
Although the difference was only one word, the combat power of the two was vastly different.
