"Big Bear Dominator!" Li Baoyu cried, rushing to Zhao Jun's side and grabbing his arm.
Zhao Jun immediately shook off Li Baoyu's hand. With a shrug, the rifle slid off his shoulder and into his waiting grasp.
Li Baoyu turned and pointed back the way he had come. "It's over there."
"You saw it?"
"I saw its prints." Li Baoyu gestured with his hands. "Huge Bear's Paw prints, way bigger than my own footprints."
Li Baoyu wore size 45 shoes, and the prints were much larger than his own. 'This brown bear has to be over eight hundred pounds, maybe close to a thousand.'
'And that's a conservative estimate!'
"Let's go!" Zhao Jun said, pushing off. He held his rifle in one hand and used a Fraxinus mandschurica stick for support with the other, sliding away on the snow.
"Alright!" Hearing Zhao Jun's command, Li Baoyu's spirits lifted. But they hadn't gone far before he realized something was wrong.
Zhao Jun wasn't heading toward the bear tracks. He was heading home.
