Thinking of this, Shu'er looked at Tang Peixiao.
"Second Uncle, please go and call the fighters from the third house. The Deserted Mountain needs them now."
After saying this, Shu'er turned around and approached the wild boars with her knife in hand.
Everyone could only see Shu'er's resolute and determined back.
Tang Zan shielded Shu'er by his side; he didn't want to let Shu'er step forward.
But he knew this woman was so stubborn.
Rather than stopping her, staying by her side and fighting alongside her— that's what she truly wanted.
The farther the two of them went, the more severed hands and feet they saw on the ground, along with the overpowering scent of blood and musk coming from the wild boars.
Shu'er cautiously approached these wild boars. Perhaps only a tranquilizer gun could come in handy; otherwise, even with a tranquilizer dart, the thick skin couldn't be penetrated.
But Tang Zan was beside her, and with so many people watching.
