"Oh dear! It's excruciating!" Luo Feng lamented.
The Swallowtail Hoe's capacity for thwarting death and prolonging life was starting to feel burdensome.
He was forcibly pushed down by the Swallowtail Hoe.
Could it be gentler next time?
"Holy cow! Why does the host appear to be playing the victim when he falls?" One observer remarked.
"Indeed! His fall seemed quite peculiar!"
"I can't help but think that his Swallowtail Hoe is somewhat eccentric!"
Yet, in the next moment, Luo Feng, having fallen, understood that the situation was more complicated than he thought.
The initial volley of crossbow bolts was launched at a height of half a meter from the ground.
But the following ones skimmed the ground surface, fired at a range of heights from 0 to half a meter.
In essence, the attacker had already accounted for his fall.
"I see..."
