At this moment, Nian Shutong was squatting on the ground, digging for bamboo shoots.
Is that meat?
Nian Shutong exerted force and broke the shoot from the ground, throwing it into the Space Button and looking in the direction that Daodao had indicated.
Larger than a wild boar, it had horns on its head.
"Master, this is a wild buffalo."
"The meat is really tasty."
Who cares what it is? If it's tasty, that's all that matters.
In the distance, seven or eight wild buffaloes, sturdy and black, were drinking water in a small river.
Nian Shutong looked closely, planning to leave behind one bull and a mother buffalo carrying a calf while taking the rest.
She didn't change her location but merely sent out several shots of Spiritual Power. The wild buffaloes drinking by the small river fell one after another, six in total.
The bull was the most vigilant, quickly starting to run, and the mother wasn't much slower, frantically fleeing.
