Holzer could not believe his eyes. Baimeng was his good friend and they had lived together since becoming swordsmen. They were the first batch of swordsmen to follow Viscountess Lex when she had been sent to Bitter Water Prefecture. After that, the two of them had been sent for further training and had gone through life and death together to hone their swordsmanship.
His friend of over a decade had just been crushed beneath the claws of the behemoth. Holzer could not control his emotions and he took out the short bow from his back and strung a golden arrow. This arrow had been given to him by the emperor and he had never had the heart to use it.
