The Seven-Colored Pheasant was placed into a Beast Hide Bag, carried by Jiang Xuan as they moved forward.
The pheasant's night vision was quite poor, and the beast hide bag was dark, so in the absence of light, it struggled a bit and then stopped moving.
The four continued forward, seeking more prey.
"Roar!"
In the distance, a giant-toothed tiger roared angrily, seemingly engaged in a fierce battle with some beast.
Jiang Xuan and the others avoided that area because they were too small to fend off a beast attack.
"Huh, this place seems familiar."
As they walked, Jiang Xuan found the surroundings gave him a familiar feeling.
To catch more prey, they often took different routes into the mountains for hunting, some routes more frequently than others.
Evidently, this place was one of the less frequently traveled paths.
"We've been here before; there should be a patch of Thunder Trees ahead."
Chi Shao's memory was excellent; she remembered this place.
