Saying this, Chu Mo started to move swiftly, vanishing into the bushes in the blink of an eye.
The terrifying second arrow did not shoot out as expected.
Even the cavalry seemed to be frozen, making no move for quite some time.
After a while, a young man emerged, hundreds of feet away from Chu Mo.
He appeared to be in his twenties, wearing a green outfit. He was handsome, tall and straight with a pair of cold, austere eyes which were filled with shock and confusion at the moment.
"Where did this kid come from? Did he, like me, come from a prominent sect? Otherwise, how could he have dodged my killing arrow?"
"Young Master... Should we... continue the pursuit?" One of the knights jumped down from his horse, approached the young man and asked respectfully.
