Shell Ant

In the swamp, mosquitoes danced, and a five-meter long bay crocodile was firmly bound at the snout, its vertical pupils gleaming with ferocity. At that moment, a young man cover in mud was straddling it, and he was very modest in the face of audience's praise.
"I'm Bi Fang, a professional explorer. I have trekked atop the roof of the world and traversed through the Valley of Death, and I've even challenged the mysterious Amazon. Even the National Geographic has named me the world's premier survival expert, the king of the wild at the top of the food chain, but trust me, that's all an overstatement..."
Under the crimson clouds, Bi Fang silently tightened the rope in his hand and, seeing that the bay crocodile beneath him had finally stopped struggling, he pulled out the Hunting Knife and killed it with a single strike to the underside of its jaw.
"Today is the second day of survival. I thought I would have to endure another hungry night, but now it seems, dinner has taken care of itself."

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Du Chuan turned his head away from Bi Fang's gaze, took off his glasses, and rubbed his face before picking up a bottle of mineral water and pouring it over his head.


The cool sensation brought him back to reality.


In the moment he had locked eyes with Bi Fang, a spear-like fierce aura had silently spread. Looking into the other's eyes was like having a gun, safety off, pressed between his brows.


The subsequent smile sent chills down his spine.


This wasn't a novel, where a mere glance could send bone-chilling cold through someone...


Du Chuan felt he might have been hallucinating from the sun.


Du Chuan looked up, the dazzling sunlight causing his eyes to sting with pain.


Even with the air conditioning on in the car, Du Chuan could still feel a burning pain on his skin. He gulped down an entire bottle of water and casually threw the empty bottle out of the window.


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