Chapter 570: The Last Subway

South of Guangnan Province lay the primitive forests of the southern border.

The ear-splitting howls resonated continuously through the mountain woods, stirring up the forest.

Four men armed with guns were fleeing desperately through the thick jungle, accompanied by deer and wild boars.

In times of fleeing for their lives, animals and hunters were equals.

"Damn it, why are there so many tigers!"

The bearded, burly man running at the front cursed, having hunted all his life, he had never seen such a terrifying sight.

The young man wearing glasses at the back gasped, "Uncle Si, could it be that we have offended the Mountain God..."

"Nonsense about the Mountain God, if there really were a Mountain God, we'd be dead already," the bearded man scoffed. "Our temporary camp is just ahead, once we get in the vehicle, those tigers definitely won't be able to catch up."

Uncle Si and the others were, in fact, poachers.