Yin Li and Chen Ying stood side by side, with Little Sen behind them.
Chen Ying didn't speak, he gestured to Little Sen to get away quickly.
Climbing a tree was out of the question; the Asian black bear was also an expert at climbing trees.
Now it was all about which side the black bear found less pleasing to the eye.
The street rat stood up on its hind legs, leaning against a tree. It glanced at the wary mother bear, then at Chen Ying, its eyes whirling around before it unexpectedly turned tail and ran.
"This damned black bear is bewitched," Yin Li cursed silently, his muscles tensed, ready for action.
Chen Ying did the same, but he noticed a distinct difference. After the street rat left, the mother bear seemed to be less angry.
The mother bear sat down on the spot, facing them, completely flabbergasting the three humans.
What on earth do you want, black bear? Could you please speak up? Your silence is making us very anxious, you know?