"Don't worry about Teng Jiao, shoot those two fools first, don't let them lure the Cold Beasts over!"
Whoosh...
An Iron Arrow suddenly shot forth, Xia Chuan dodged swiftly.
The Iron Arrow nearly grazed his scalp as it flew past.
He glanced back, seeing a large tree behind pierced by the Iron Arrow.
Sweat trickled down Xia Chuan's forehead, a wave of lingering fear in his heart.
Thankfully, after throwing the torch, he immediately turned eastward, heading towards Xia Hong's position.
If not, it wouldn't be the tree that was pierced, but his body.
This He Meng actually intended to kill!
Not just He Meng, those archers who had just encircled Teng Jiao, upon hearing the order, really ignored Teng Jiao and all turned their focus.
Their target shifted to Luo Yuan and Xia Chuan on the north and south.
Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh...
In an instant, Iron Arrows rained down like shooting stars at the two.
These were arrows launched by over twenty Earth-digging Realm archers.
