"Boss, they killed them too quickly, and they don't seem to be injured. Should we still go and steal their loot?"

The Black Soil Hunting Group was watching with bated breath when the White Cloud Hunting Group unexpectedly killed two black-spotted tigers within three minutes.

The warriors of the White Cloud Hunting Group moved swiftly and coordinated their movements with fluid grace.

Their eyes were firm and sharp, as if every movement had been meticulously planned.

One of the warriors, wielding a long sword, flashed forward like a ghost towards the black-spotted tiger.

His sword flashed through the air, striking the black-spotted tiger's vital point precisely, causing blood to gush out instantly.

Another member held a long knife, his eyes fixed on the black-spotted tiger's every move.

When the black-spotted tiger revealed an opening, he quickly rushed forward and accurately stabbed the tiger's anus.

"They still have two seventh-rank martial artists who haven't made a move yet, and it's nighttime. If they've set up traps around the camp, it will be very disadvantageous for us."

Liu Heitu frowned, his gaze fixed on the direction of the camp, as if trying to see through the darkness to understand the enemy's thoughts.

His hand unconsciously tightened around the hilt of the knife at his waist, and he secretly considered how to deal with the situation.

Chen Feng stood quietly to the side, his eyes like deep lake water, calm yet firm.

He exuded an aura that was impossible to ignore, as if his very existence was a power.

Liu Heitu's gaze kept falling on Chen Feng, trying to glean some clues from the young man's expression and movements, but Chen Feng's expression remained unchanged, making him impossible to fathom.

Liu Heitu muttered to himself, "Just who is this Chen Feng? His strength seems unfathomable, probably even stronger than me and Zhang Baiyun."

He couldn't help but recall his previous encounters with Chen Feng, each time which had given him an invisible pressure.

"Go home and rest tonight. We'll figure out how to deal with them tomorrow," Liu Heitu finally decided, his voice tinged with helplessness.

As everyone dispersed, Liu Heitu remained alone, his gaze still fixed on the direction of the camp, his unease growing stronger.

A gentle night breeze blew by, bringing a touch of coolness. Liu Heitu took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

He knew that in the face of such an enemy, he had to remain calm in order to find a way out.

He turned and left, his figure gradually disappearing into the darkness, leaving behind a silence.

In the White Cloud Hunting Group's camp, the eighth-rank members skillfully disposed of the carcasses of two black-spotted tigers.

Their technique was skillful; they peeled the skin and removed the bones with clean and efficient movements.

Zhang Baiyun then led his men on a thorough patrol around the camp.

In the grass not far away, they found the carcass of a young black tiger.

The small body was curled up, with faint traces of blood still remaining on it, indicating that it had just died recently.

Zhang Baiyun frowned, squatted down, and carefully observed the tiger cub.

Its eyes were closed, as if it were still asleep, but its slightly trembling body revealed the pain it was in before its death.

"It was probably done by the Black Soil Hunting Group. No one else would have such an idea." Zhang Baiyun's voice carried a hint of anger.

He stood up, scanning his surroundings as if trying to find some clues in the quiet forest.

He noticed the wound on the cub's body; it was a deep scratch, clearly caused by a sharp weapon. Moreover, the wound was precisely located, right in the cub's vital area.

This is something that ordinary people cannot do; only experienced and ruthless hunters can hit their targets with such precision.

A strong killing intent surged in Zhang Baiyun's heart. He knew that this was a provocation from the Black Soil Hunting Group.

They deliberately killed the young black-spotted tiger to lure the male and female black-spotted tigers, then launched an attack when they were off guard.

This insidious and cunning tactic filled Zhang Baiyun with immense anger and disgust.

He clenched his fists tightly, secretly vowing to make the Black Soil Hunting Group pay the price.

At the same time, he also realized that they had to be more careful and could not give the enemy any more opportunities.

The next morning, sunlight filtered through the leaves and dappled the ground of the campsite, creating patches of light and shadow.

Zhang Baiyun stood in the center of the camp, looking seriously at Du Mingyang and Huang Xiaoqin, who were left behind, as well as the other five team members.

They were all elites of the White Cloud Hunting Team, each carrying a pack and holding a weapon, ready to meet the upcoming challenge.

Zhang Baiyun carefully checked the equipment of the four team members to ensure that there were no omissions.

He walked to the pickup truck, opened the door, and gestured for Chen Feng and the other two to get in.

Chen Feng, Zhang Qingyun, and Zhou Ping boarded the car one after another, their eyes revealing determination and courage.

"We'll go in this direction today."

After entering the mountain, Zhang Baiyun did not follow the path he had cleared in the previous days to venture deeper into the forbidden area, but instead went around the outer perimeter of the forbidden area.

His steps were light yet firm, as if each step had been carefully considered.

He carefully avoided the rocks and thorns on the ground, his eyes scanning his surroundings with keen insight.

Although there are very few seventh-grade wild beasts on the outskirts of the forbidden area, we still cannot let our guard down.

He remained vigilant at all times, listening intently to the sounds around him, afraid of missing even the slightest disturbance.

Zhang Baiyun gripped a sharp broadsword tightly in his hand, the blade gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

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