Frustration
How could Qin Liffei have thought that much?
Right now, he was going to use his own experience to guide the exotic beasts.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~~" Strange sounds came from his mouth.
He hunched over and slapped at the grass.
The aura he released was extremely gentle.
That way, those exotic beasts would not launch a surprise attack on him.
This was not his first time using this move.
Though he had never studied beast taming, he had seen it before.
Back when he was overseas, he had led his men in jungle blitz battles.
How majestic he had been then. He had used this very method to lure exotic beasts into attacking the enemy.
Qin Liffei kept patting and slapping as he crept forward bit by bit.
However, the huge wild boar behind him moved.
Many wild beasts had a habit: even if they wanted to do that, they first had to flip their target over, and only then would it obediently behave.
The wild boar suddenly charged at Qin Liffei.
Qin Liffei needed silence in the first place, so his movements were very light.
When the wild boar rushed at him, he turned around.
Those enormous tusks were already stabbing toward him.
"Fuck!"
Qin Liffei instinctively wanted to punch it to death.
But he suddenly remembered that Shen Wuxiao and the others were in the jungle.
If his aura burst forth, those people would definitely discover his presence.
Then, forget a sneak attack—even escaping would be difficult.
He immediately suppressed his aura and instead swung his fist.
A dignified Martial Ancestor Stage Nine could easily crush these beasts.
With one punch per beast, he sent them all flying.
"Trash. I thought you could be of use to me."
Disdain showed in his eyes as he continued onward.