Hunting Time

After making the decision, Bell did not plan to delay.

The arrow was nocked on the bowstring.

Bell aimed the arrow at the coyote pack.

There was a saying among the people.

Head of an iron and body of tofu, it referred to wolves.

Of course, it was not just about wolves. Most canines were like this.

Their skulls were often the most firm, and their abdomen was their weakness because of the lack of bone protection.

The sixth sense of wild beasts was very accurate. They could even predict danger to a certain extent.

The moment Bell aimed the arrow at the alpha coyote, it sensed it. It immediately stood up and prepared to retreat.

Bell smiled coldly when he saw this.

"You want to leave now? It's too late."

Bell let go of the wooden arrow.

The wooden arrow cut through the air and quickly shot at the alpha.

Pfft!

A faint sound sounded.

The arrow pierced into the flesh.