Shua! Shua! Shua!
The warriors had quickly surrounded their leaders as they began to stare at the surroundings with venomous glare. All they needed was any shadow that moved and they would definitely vent their leaders' losses on whatever it turned out to be.
The Jin Tribe leaders then looked towards one another and were stunned to find an arrow lodged into the left side of their eldest brother's chest. Just between the ribs, avoiding the heart, but definitely impaling his lungs.
Furthermore, the arrow kept spurting out some dark qi, pumping itself vigorously into their brother as they watched his expression gradually turn paler.
Dara who was within the tree was slight taken aback by the outcome of his carefully planned first contact. He knew that if he was to be victorious in this battle, then the first step was to plunge the morale of his enemies into an endless abyss.
