He nocked his bow with an arrow and pulled the bowstring. He held his breath and let the arrow sail.
Whoosh!
The moment the arrow disappeared from his bowstring, James Fox sensed an impending danger.
Every fiber of his body was screaming of imminent danger but couldn't detect where the danger was coming from.
'I need to retreat!' He shouted in panic in his heart.
Just as he had that thought, an arrow pierced the air and appeared right in front of him.
In a split of a second, his heart stopped beating.
Bang!
He was sent flying backward, and what followed was the miserable cry of agony that escaped from his mouth.
AHHHHHHHHHHH!
All the audience sucked in a cold breath when they heard Fox's cry of agony. It was a cry that came from the depth of his soul.
All the students still in the battle had a cold shiver run down their spines.
