To slaughter a pig, one must first bleed it; only then will the meat truly be delicious.
Xiao Yang flicked his finger in the air, condensing more than a dozen sword shadows that pierced through the wild boar’s massive body. In its final moments, the boar overcame its fear; driven by rage, it lunged toward the sky, charging directly at the hovering Xiao Yang.
"Hmph!" Xiao Yang let out a cold snort. He raised his hand and grabbed the longest of the boar's tusks. In his grip, the word "weight" seemed to lose all meaning. The boar’s enormous carcass weighed at least a ton and a half, if not two.
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