Jiang Xia hacked away relentlessly, but An Ning's technique was so impressive he couldn't help but comment.
Three wild boars now surrounded him.
It seemed even the boars knew who the soft target was; the one near An Ning dodged and scurried over to Jiang Xia's side.
"Damn it, Sika, help me!"
Jiang Xia yelled at the top of his lungs. When it was a matter of life and death, dignity was worthless.
An Ning had been keeping an eye on the surroundings. Before Jiang Xia's voice could even fade, he saw her appear at his side. Her machete rose high and fell, and another wild boar's head rolled to the ground.
"Badass!"
Jiang Xia resumed the fight and finally hacked one to death in a flurry of strikes. Da Huang, for his part, had also taken one down.
As for An Ning, one only had to count the heads on the ground to know how many she'd dealt with.
