He hesitated slightly, then swung his broad sword across the air in front of him. Using the force of its collision with Song Kang's longsword, he suddenly propelled himself forward, fleeing directly to the east side of the hillock.
Swish, swish, swish......
However, before he could escape more than ten meters, a dense rain of arrows suddenly came from the south. Caught off guard, Yuwen Dao was hit by two arrows in his arm.
"Relying on me alone, it's naturally impossible!"
Pfft...
Hearing Song Kang's scornful laughter by his ear, Yuwen Dao painfully yanked out the two iron arrows from his arm. Seeing blood spurting from his wounds, he immediately took out a handful of Golden Sore Powder from his bosom and applied it to the wounds before turning to look south, his face suddenly turning grim.
