On a jagged, rock-strewn hill, Zhang Yang and Wu Yuan stood guard. Not far away stood a man wearing a wart hog mask—"Guy," at least judging by his appearance.
That was the bait Guy had prepared to lure the Sabertooth Tiger King. It had his blood on it, along with a Conch Horn painted with strange flame patterns. With these things, the Sabertooth Tiger King would definitely be lured over.
Those were Guy's exact words.
"Village Chief, are you sure we're just going to let that Guy go? I'll bet that even if we kill this Sabertooth Tiger King, he won't stay put and wait for us. That kid's slyer than a fox."
"We can't complicate matters any further. To be honest, if not for sealing the fire spirit, I wouldn't even want to waste time killing this Sabertooth Tiger King. Right now, our top priority is completing the trial as quickly as possible and returning to the village."
Zhang Yang spoke indifferently. He had kept some of his suspicions from Wu Yuan, because he strongly suspected that there were other trial-takers in this film world. Take Guy's parents, for example—who had taught them Mandarin? Could they really be transmigrators?
The waters here ran deep. There was no need to stir them up. They needed to finish the trial and leave as soon as possible.
"Roar!"
A tremendous roar suddenly rang out from far away. The Sabertooth Tiger King had truly been lured over again.
Though its shadow was still nowhere to be seen, Zhang Yang felt the atmosphere of heaven and earth change in an instant, as if the sky had been clear one moment and blanketed in dark clouds the next.
What a terrifying Killing Aura Field!
Without another word, Zhang Yang turned and ran. He had already