As time passed, Qian Jin became increasingly impatient.
"I'll give you at most two more days. If we still haven't found the Demon Tiger's trail by then, I'm leaving!"
Niu Zidong, helpless, could only bitterly plead for Qian Jin to grant them more time.
Without Qian Jin, he wouldn't dare search for the Demon Tiger in these mountains.
"Screech—"
While Qian Jin, Niu Zidong, and the others were resting, a sharp sound suddenly pierced the air.
Followed by a faint rustling noise, as if a fierce beast were feasting nearby.
Qian Jin turned his gaze in the direction of the sound.
In that direction, he seemed to sense a presence no weaker than his own, one filled with primal savagery.
Qian Jin's mood brightened instantly, and he gestured to Niu Zidong and the others to remain silent.
"Keep quiet! If you scare off the Demon Tiger, I'll have your heads as payment!"
With that, unable to contain his excitement, Qian Jin immediately activated his Shadow Concealment Skill and moved ahead.
