"It's that guy, Boris, it's that guy!"
Arseny murmured, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Seeing his unusual behavior.
Boris also walked over in confusion, but when he saw the wound, Boris couldn't help but tremble, raising his hand to touch the scar.
Beside him, Chen Wen exchanged a glance with Fred.
They both had some guesses about the unusual behavior of the two hunters.
Could it really be their prey?
Chen Wen wondered.
But at that moment, Arseny took off his hat, revealing a bald head and three long scars.
Chen Wen's eyebrows raised, immediately recognizing the culprit behind the scars—a bear!
The three scars on his head were definitely the work of a certain bear!
Looking at Arseny and the brown bear pelt he was holding, Chen Wen had a thought, could it really be such a coincidence?
This brown bear was indeed the one that had previously injured Arseny?
In fact, it was indeed such a coincidence.
