"Run... Run for your lives!"
Yang Chao roared, realizing that facing the Black Cavalry Gang, only fleeing could save their lives!
"Run!"
The survivors, the wounded, although filled with bitter outrage, scrambled towards the distance in frantic escape to stay alive.
"Young Gang Leader Shi, shall we pursue them?"
In the forest, of the nearly hundred men present, one respectfully asked the burly man in his early thirties beside him.
This burly man's muscles were knotted, and even in loose clothing, his outfit bulged with his physique, a sheathed broadsword hanging at his waist!
The burly man did not answer, but instead nocked and drew his bow, aiming at a man from Black Iron Manor who had run ten yards away, pulling the bowstring tight as a full moon, then released!
"Whoosh!"
The arrow shot through the air with powerful force, covering the distance of about ten yards, striking the man in the back of the neck.
Pfft!
