Fear surged like a tide and drowned the bison. Their originally tight circle instantly collapsed.
The bison scattered in all directions, charging wildly toward different horizons, desperate only to escape the bloodthirsty wolves' clutches.
The lead bloodthirsty wolf smugly raised its head and let out a long howl, as if proclaiming the hunt's victory.
Seeing this, the other bloodthirsty wolves immediately spread out, each selecting a panicked target and giving chase.
They were several times faster than the bison. Every attack precisely knocked a bison to the ground, their sharp fangs easily piercing their prey's throats.
The air instantly filled with a thick stench of blood, forming a stark contrast with the earlier fragrance of scorched grass.
Lin Li had already packed away all the cookware. From Mysterious Small Island, he took out a folding lounge chair, gently unfolded it, and placed it beneath the densest shade of the tree.
The lounge chair was mainly made of rattan and carried a faint coolness. Reclining on it, he could easily see the scene in the distance.
Lin Li stretched and muttered to himself, "Hopefully those bloodthirsty wolves won't come bother me. Otherwise, I'll have to waste my rest time dealing with them."
He closed his eyes, preparing to take a brief nap amid this moment of tranquility and regain his strength before continuing on his way.
In the distance, the bloodthirsty wolves were feasting on their prey, while the bison's cries gradually grew sparse.
Only the rustle of wind through the grass and the occasional wolf howl intertwined in the afternoon, forming a wild melody.
The withered yellow grass rolled in waves beneath the breeze. The noon sunlight was split into dazzling golden flecks by the nine blazing suns, scattering across the bloodthirsty wolves that had just finished hunting.
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