Qin Ziwu and his men rushed up from behind. The moment they saw the wild boar was restrained, they swarmed it.
In just a few minutes, the boar that had been so ferocious moments before lay on the ground, completely unconscious.
Qin Ziwu exclaimed in admiration, "Holy shit, Big Bro! When we came over, we saw you had the boar completely under control."
Li Yue sidled up, and the more he looked at the boar, the more familiar it seemed.
This boar looked just like the one that had charged him before.
By the time the dust settled, dusk was falling. It was a little past seven in the evening when the group carried their Spoils of War back to the Gated Community.
The sight of them carrying in the boar was quite a spectacle, drawing a crowd of neighbors.
"Whoa, that's a huge boar!"
"Where'd you get that? Can we trade for some of the meat?"
"Do you need the hide? If not, can I have it?"
