"The poachers aren't looking for this, right?" Chen Zhao's heart jumped.
"What a pretty puma."
Men and women focused on different things, clearly.
Men focused on whether it was valuable or not.
Women focused on whether it was pretty or not.
"Chen, do we have to keep going? Dad looks like he can't walk anymore."
"Then let's rest for a while," Chen Zhao said.
It had started getting dark. They indeed couldn't continue walking.
It wasn't a matter of energy. If they slipped or tripped over something, it could be very dangerous.
Just then, Black-Ma and White-Ma ducked out.
"Master, they're getting close."
Chen Zhao furrowed his brows. The poachers were so clingy.
He didn't want to encounter them, but they just had to chase after him.
Didn't they know that if they kept chasing, someone would die?
"Go hide behind the coverage," Chen Zhao said. "The poachers have caught up."