Blergh!
Hawei opened his mouth, and blood leaked over his lips. The arrow neatly punctured his heart, bringing him down to the ground. He kept twitching, and his faint breaths would only sustain himself briefly. Death would soon claim him.
Nicai felt cold. One Baron had ambushed two Viscounts and killed one with relative ease. If Nicai hadn't seen it with his own eyes, and the arrow used wasn't his, he wouldn't have believed something so outrageous had occurred.
"Is this guy from a higher race than the pirates? If he isn't, I don't see how he has managed to last so long." Nicai's mind couldn't stop racing. Few creatures possessed genes that were perfect enough to do what Han Sen was doing.
Han Sen didn't spend much time in thought, though. He pulled the arrow out of Hawei's chest, as more blood continued to gush and the man's lifeforce waned.
He brought the arrow back up to the Gold Feather Bow, pulled the string, and took aim at Nicai.
