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Wild boars, jackals, wolves...

Whether they had originally eaten meat or plants, all the wild beasts had now merged into a single stampede. It was truly unimaginable.

Seeing this, the inspector's first thought was... Could there be a mountain fire behind them?

Only that could explain why these animals were fleeing for their lives together!

But in the next instant, he was swallowed by the beast herd!

Several wolves had cunning light gleaming in their emerald eyes as they bit at his vital points—his arms, ankles, lower abdomen...

Why are these wolves working together to attack me while fleeing for their lives? No... Something's wrong!

A huge doubt arose in the inspector's heart. Then his right wrist was viciously bitten, drawing a scream from him. Agonizing pain shot through his ankle as well. He fell to the ground and was trampled beneath the herd of wild boars, after which he made no sound...

The constables received the same treatment.

Before this beast herd, they either were trampled to death or devoured by the beasts... Unless they could outrun these mountain animals, only to choose between leaping off a cliff or jumping into a river!

Poison Dragon lay on the ground, not daring to move a muscle.

His eyes were wide open, yet he discovered in astonishment that the beasts on either side automatically went around him, leaving a small patch of open ground.

Not only him—even that white tiger received the same treatment.

Man and tiger stood like two reefs amid a raging torrent, unshaken and unfallen.

Poison Dragon had roamed from place to place for years, traveling far and wide. He was experienced and had seen all manner of strange and bizarre things.

But he dared swear that nothing he had ever seen could compare to the wonder of