After Qian Jin shot out the three arrows, he continued to make moves. His bowstring started to push out a lot of arrows and made a series of loud noises. All the mages didn't have the chance to react and they were all nailed to the wall.
One row of demons and each one of them were separated by the same exact distance. With blood sliding down the arrows' bodies, the scene was shocking.
Box Taylor's heart raced. "What is this... So cruel... I wanted to use him to kill Saber Jianyin, but he moved before everything..."
"Want to kill me?" Qian Jin rotated the strong bow in his hands and said, "In our valley, any beasts that dared to show their teeth at a wolf would need to be prepared to be killed."
Box Taylor shivered uncontrollably. "This arrogant and greedy mixed-blood was trained by the law of the jungle since he was little?" he thought.
