Chapter Three Hundred and Five Run, Let You Run.

Having leaped down from the big tree, Gao Yang started running in circles toward the truck. Since he couldn't hit them from the front, he decided to move to the side. Although it would get dangerous as he got closer, Gao Yang's mind was filled only with thoughts of vengeance. Holding the upper hand, he had no time to think about anything else, focusing solely on the specifics of his revenge.

Taking a wide detour, Gao Yang moved quickly and didn't waste much time. After making sure there was no one near the rear of the truck, he pondered the possibility of an ambush by the poachers.

Gao Yang felt that the poachers probably lacked any real combat skills and the chances of them lying in wait to counter-ambush were slim, so he started running toward the truck in a zigzag pattern.