The Bizarre Young Man

Zhang Xuan stopped roughly a hundred meters away from the flames and hid behind the leaves of a large tree.

He reined in his aura to conceal his presence before discreetly peeking at the sight ahead of him.

The bonfire was lit right in front of a cavern. Seated in front of the bonfire was a powerfully-built young man. He was roasting a skinned gazelle above the bonfire.

Roasted to golden perfection, a thin layer of juicy oil could be seen seeping out of the gazelle. Even from a distance away, one could smell the saliva-inducing fragrance.

Roasting out here in the middle of the night? Zhang Xuan frowned in confusion.

He had encountered a gazelle during his time at the Grand Spirit Mountain. He had tried to capture it in hopes that it could improve the diet of the group, but even though the gazelle was not too strong, it was fast on its feet. The rate at which it was able to climb cliffs was even faster than a monkey climbing a tree.