"This is bait, used to attract Black Beasts. Different Black Beasts require different bait. Black-Horned Sheep, for example, like this smell," Qin Yue said in a low voice.
He then gave it a gentle toss, and the grass cake landed in an open space ahead.
Then Qin Yue signaled for everyone to crouch down and wait quietly.
At the same time, Qin Yue and three of the men took the bows and arrows from their backs.
These four were the archers of the group, responsible for killing prey from a distance.
Before long, four pitch-black sheep, each with two large black horns on its head, walked out from the depths of the forest.
They first looked around, then slowly walked over to the grass cake and sniffed it.
Then, they began to eat.
Just then, Qin Yue and the three men all drew their bows, each tacitly aiming at a different sheep.
SWOOSH—
The sound of arrows piercing the air rang out, and in an instant, the four sheep were struck in their necks and hearts!
