Shen Tao, the bandit who beat up the youngster screamed at the top of his lungs. When the arrows started to leave their bows, he was already on his feet to avoid the sea of raging arrows shooting towards their directions.
Among the mountain bandits, Shen Tao grew up in the mountain surrounded by trees, thus he was able to detect the shift of the tension. But because he was no match against Qu Xing Xu's trained men because when he finally realized that the arrows were flying towards their way, he had not noticed their presence following and lurking around them from the very beginning.
What was going on here? Shen Tao turned his head from side to side. From every direction, men garbed in black and black masked covering their eyes were pouring out from the tall trees that covered the entirety of the forest.
"Get your swords and prepare for battle!" The leader of their group shouted.
