On the first day, Ye Qiu had already mastered the terrain of the canyon.
So this time when he came again, Ye Qiu didn't seem unfamiliar.
He hurriedly walked and stopped, carefully observing the surrounding environment.
"Alas!"
"I've been in Siberia for three to five days now! So far, I haven't even seen the shadow of a white bear, if we keep dragging on..."
Until he reached the depths of the canyon and found no trace of the white bear, Ye Qiu stopped and sighed.
Initially, according to his plan, he should have been able to find the white bear and kill it within two days.
But now almost a week had passed!
In the span of five days, he only found some traces left by the white bear.
"Am I going to return without success again?"
Ye Qiu murmured to himself.
"Hmm, what's that smell?"
Just as Ye Qiu was still thinking, a terribly pungent scent of blood suddenly wafted from the depths of the canyon not far away!
