In less than a minute, Li Yifei rushed into the dense forest and quickly saw several black shadows darting swiftly between the trees. After watching for a while, he realized these were the same monkeys he had previously killed. Not only were there more, but there was a whole group, at least ten of them. Among them, a few were gathered on the ground and, upon hearing the commotion, they turned their heads, glaring at Li Yifei with their blood-red eyes.
Underneath the few monkeys, Li Yifei spotted two legs, dressed in camouflage, though it wasn't the Huaxia pattern. One glance and Li Yifei knew this person was beyond saving, as a monstrous monkey was clutching a bloody object in its hand, which seemed to still twitch with inertia—it was the heart of the person lying on the ground.
He was a moment too late; even if he had been just one minute earlier, he could have made it in time, at least to learn something from the other person's mouth, Li Yifei thought to himself.
