"Very good."
Bai Wanwan nodded. Then, as if a thought had suddenly struck her, she tilted her head in feigned confusion and asked Xin Feng, who was beside her, "Xin Feng, I recall that different Beastmen leave different teeth marks and claw prints when they hunt and bite their prey. Is that right?"
Her words were like a stone tossed into a calm lake, instantly sending ripples through the crowd of watching Beastmen.
Many of the Beastmen came to a sudden realization. Their expressions changed, and they began to whisper amongst themselves.
"Yes, that's right. I'll go take a look..." Xin Feng immediately understood her meaning and took a few steps toward the hanging Deer Beast.
Bai Zhi's face changed in a flash. She immediately tried to rush forward and stop him, her voice sharp and piercing, "What are you doing? That's my kill! What right do you have to touch it?"
