The wild boars charged at the troublemakers like they were crazy, and the troublemakers couldn't dodge them.
They were initially packed together tightly, but were instantly scattered in all directions by the boars' assault, and everyone fled in chaos.
Their faces were bright with panic, and the sounds of wailing and cries for help once again echoed across the fields.
Some were so frightened they were in tears, adding new wounds as they were struck by the boars.
Some were already with broken arms and legs, and now they were even more miserably covered in bruises and bumps.
Aunt Lin was the most pitiful one of all, being frail yet squeezed in with the burly ones, and now as everyone fled, she was used as a human shield.
More importantly, Pei Shu'er had sprinkled the most beast powder on her.
In the boars' eyes, Aunt Lin was like a walking piece of juicy meat.
Stabbed brutally in the thigh by the boars' tusks, she limped to the side, trying to run.