Mu Shuangshuang took off walking forward. As she approached the wild boar, a strong smell of blood reached her nose, and pig blood splattered all over the ground.
She carefully avoided the pig blood and then went ahead to find the cloth bag she had thrown out.
Luckily, the cloth bag was still there.
But unfortunately, the bag's mouth was open.
The mink was gone...
Staring at the empty bag, Mu Shuangshuang raised her fist and pounded herself hard, "Gosh darn it, really gone? You can't do people like this..."
Mu Shuangshuang felt a bit of regret; it was all her fault for softening up for a moment and untied the Black Mink's bindings. Otherwise, even if the bag was opened, the mink would still be there.
Just as Mu Shuangshuang was pounding her feet and chest, she faintly heard a little "hissing" sound, apparently from the poor creature she had thrown out.
