Bai Junjun had soon merged with the people who were rushing back.
At that time, Qiu Da was protecting his wife while holding Xiao Shan, and Old Uncle Qiu was hugging Bai Lingyu as they also rushed back.
On the other hand, Qiu Er and Qiu San were nowhere to be seen.
Old Uncle Qiu was already anxious, and seeing Bai Junjun running over, he became even more worried.
"Why did you come here? It's dangerous up ahead—quick, run back!"
"Everyone stop, if anyone moves I'll shoot!"
Just as everyone was panicking, a rough voice rose from the periphery.
Then two arrow feathers shot straight through the hearts of those still frantically running, the blood even splattering onto Bai Junjun's face.
However, it was precisely these two wildly flying arrow feathers that abruptly silenced the previously panicking crowd.
Everyone turned back in unison to see a troop slowly approaching from the dark depths of the jungle.
