Twisting and turning.
Following the previous marks, Chen Wen ventured deep into the rainforest.
"Still here, and undamaged!"
Seeing the Black Panther hanging on the tree branch, Chen Wen's face lit up with joy.
He walked up, glanced at the Black Panther's body.
Quite a few bugs had crawled on the parts cut open yesterday.
Feeling disgusted, Chen Wen quickly took the Black Panther down and soaked it in water.
"Let's quickly gut and skin it, take it back to the camp, the sun's already out, if we leave it any longer it might just stink!"
Chen Wen said disdainfully as he cleaned off the bugs.
The Black Panther had been hanging all night, drenched by rain, and had bled a lot.
When Chen Wen skinned the Black Panther with a knife, not much blood came out.
The Black Panther's skin, Chen Wen tossed onto the riverbank.
He felt it was useful, but didn't know how to process it.
It would be a shame to toss it away.
