Sold immediately after wearing it? I took my family and fled the famine.

The wild boar kicked Ma Dadan away, and its entire body fell back to the ground due to the reaction force. However, it quickly struggled to get up, and its four hooves slipped on the ground twice before it could stand up.

The deathly gloom in its eyes was gone, replaced by a fierce, desperate glint of anger.

The wild boar bared its tusks, growled, and charged towards Jiang Xing.

The two-hundred-pound body shook the withered leaves on the ground as it ran, and its fangs gleamed with a dark yellow light in the morning light as it charged straight at her waist and abdomen.

Jiang Xing didn't back down. When the wild boar's tusks were less than an arm's length away from her, she suddenly twisted her ankle and turned her body to the side, almost brushing against the boar's tusks as she spun at an angle. The boar's momentum carried it past her, its tusks just an inch away from her cotton-padded coat.

The wild boar missed its target, its forelegs carving a deep furrow in the ground before it quickly turned around.

It breathed heavily through its mouth, white mist dispersing in the cold air, pawed at the ground twice with its four hooves, and charged forward again.

This time it changed its tactics. When it rushed close, it didn't charge directly with its fangs. Instead, it suddenly shook its head, its fangs sweeping from the side, while its hind hooves kicked out, trying to trip her up and then stomp on her.

This is the most insidious tactic of wild boars: first, they use their tusks to force you to retreat, then they trip you with their hind hooves, and once you fall, they will pierce your belly with their tusks.

She took a step forward, and just as the wild boar's hind legs kicked out, she pushed off the ground with her feet, leaping into the air and flipping over the side and rear of the boar.

The moment she landed, her toes touched the ground without stopping. Using the momentum, she spun around and circled behind the wild boar. Just as the wild boar was about to turn around, Jiang Xing's short knife had already pierced diagonally into its back.

The tip of the knife pierced through the flesh, going straight in between the two ribs, making a muffled sound the moment the blade entered the flesh.

The wild boar let out a piercing squeal, its sharp and shrill sound echoing through the silent forest, startling a large flock of birds in the distance into flight.

It suddenly struggled, the muscles on its back taut as hard as stone, the short knife stuck between its muscles and it couldn't be pulled out. Jiang Xing simply let go and took two steps back to the side.

The wild boar struggled to turn around, the knife still stuck in its back, blood flowing down the hilt.

The angry glint in its eyes quickly faded, replaced by fear. It realized it was no match for this man. With a low growl, it turned and ran, limping into the depths of the dense forest.

Jiang Xing didn't chase after him; she first turned around and glanced at Ma Dadan.

Ma Dadan was still stuck in the tree branch, his legs kicking in mid-air, his hands gripping the branches, trying to lift himself up, but each time he managed to get halfway up, he would slip back down.

He muttered a curse under his breath and was about to call for help when Jiang Xing walked to the tree and kicked the trunk.

The kick was quite forceful; the whole tree shook violently, and pine needles fell from its branches in a flurry.

Ma Dadan felt a violent tremor in the branch beneath him, and then he slid off the branch and landed on his buttocks on the ground covered with dead leaves, letting out a muffled groan.

"Get up," Jiang Xing said, then turned and chased after the wild boar in the direction it had fled.

Ma Dadan gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, clutching his chest, and followed behind unsteadily.

The wild boar was already badly injured, and its struggle just now was nothing more than a desperate attempt to escape. Once it had exhausted its strength, it could not run far. Jiang Xing chased it for less than two hundred meters before he saw the wild boar lying on its side on the decaying leaves. The short knife on its back was still there, but its body was already lying there with its mouth open and its tongue hanging out at the corner of its mouth. Only its chest was still rising and falling weakly.

Jiang Xing walked over, pulled out the short knife stuck in the wild boar's back, bent down, and pressed the tip of the knife against the wild boar's throat.

With a single, clean cut, the blade severed the most vulnerable part of the throat, severing the saphenous artery. The wild boar's hind hoof twitched, then remained motionless.