Chu Sihai had a good impression of Yang Mu, who was not talkative and agile. He smiled and said, "Brother Yang, please lead the way."
Yang Mu nodded and brought Chu Sihai and the others up the mountain.
The group walked and stopped in the rugged and dangerous forest.
From time to time, pheasants and hares darted out of the grass and fled in all directions, but they did not find any large wild beasts. They did not even see a goat.
Chu Sihai said to the accompanying secret guard, Ding Si, "This mountain is a little strange. Logically speaking, there should be goats, badgers, wild boars… After walking for so long, I haven't seen these things."
Ding Si nodded. "From the looks of it, there are indeed people gathering on the mountain. The wild animals in the mountain have already become their food."
Chu Sihai glanced at Yang Mu, who was rushing along. "Brother Yang, what wild animals did you hunt here three years ago?"
