Chapter 868
The bow opened full as the moon, the arrow flew fast as a shooting star.
Embedded within the treetop of a half-mountain slope, Hua Rong shot and killed a member of the Rong Clan with a single arrow. The angle was tricky, the archery superb.
The rest of the Rong Clan members on the peak were startled, looking around, still unaware of the killer's location.
Meanwhile, Hua Rong had already grasped a second arrow, another steady, accurate, and ruthless shot. In a moment, he had killed another.
Only then did the remaining few notice Hua Rong's presence. They hurriedly grabbed the large bows from their backs, preparing to shoot a barrage of arrows at Hua Rong.
But Hua Rong was well-prepared, his bow releasing arrows in quick succession. In the blink of an eye, he had smoothly claimed several lives.
