In the perspective of the Tibetan antelope, Chen Wen seemed like a phantom, suddenly appearing and launching an attack.
And a deadly one at that!
He didn't even expose a scent!
So this hunt would become unbelievably simple.
Chen Wen picked up the dead old male Tibetan antelope, as if he was carrying a chicken, and walked toward the lakeside.
At the lakeside, he skinned the Tibetan antelope and took out the innards.
However, to Chen Wen's dismay, the spear had pierced through the Tibetan antelope's digestive organs this time.
Making the Tibetan antelope's abdomen a bit unsightly.
Chen Wen held the Tibetan antelope's carcass, rinsing it by the lake for a long time before cleaning its abdomen thoroughly.
Just as he finished cleaning and was planning to leave with the Tibetan antelope.
The Golden Eagle landed beside him, clutching two oddly-looking animals.
"Yo, caught them?"
