Shen Yijia looked at the wild boar that had its head split open and was lying on the ground. It probably weighed about 300 pounds.
Clapping her hands together, she picked up the boar and left.
An Dong followed her footprints and saw a thin girl walking leisurely while carrying a wild boar more than three times her size.
Pig blood dripped down and stained her clothes, but the girl didn't seem to mind at all. Instead, her eyes were sparkling and she was grinning happily.
For a moment, he wondered if his eyes were playing tricks on him. He rubbed his eyes.
His eyes were working just fine, because the girl had already walked up to him. Her expression seemed to be a little conflicted.
Shen Yijia frowned and said in resignation, "Although you were the one who lured this wild boar, I killed it. How about we split it evenly?"
