"NNNNGGHHHH."
A slight groan of pain rang through the cave walls, followed by the sound of a stick being ripped out of flesh.
"Tch," an irritated murmur left Zeras's lips as he looked at the bloody arrow end lying in his arms before he flung it outside the cave in anger.
He had also sustained grievous wounds from battling those idiots. Only if he had his cultivation, a mere release of his aura would have been enough to crush them into nothing completely and erase them out of existence.
To get injured by those pieces of trash only annoyed him even more.
"Are you okay? You're bleeding a lot..." The worried voice of Felicie rang out as she brought out a cloth for him, but Zeras waved her off.
