Whoosh! Whoosh!
Just at this moment, a whistling sound from the darkness approached, and several darts flew swiftly toward Ye Feng's forehead.
"Hiss—" Sensing the danger lurking in the darkness, Ye Feng sharply inhaled and quickly dodged the attack of the hidden weapon.
Clang! Clang!
As the hidden weapons struck the stone wall, a pleasant ringing sound echoed through the air. Judging by the sound, the person who threw the darts seemed to possess considerable strength, enough to pose a certain threat to Ye Feng.
"Who's there?" Feeling a shadow flashing in front of him, Ye Feng roared angrily and hastily pursued it, wanting to see who was attempting to harm him.
Ye Feng was somewhat astonished; he clearly had no feud with anyone, so who could be so malicious as to seek his life?
