Poof!
Bam!
The ground behind was struck hard, sending dirt flying in all directions!
Xu Yang sprang upright, a muscle twitching at the corner of his eye.
A jet-black steel arrow was embedded less than three feet behind him, almost ninety percent of its length buried in the earth, leaving only the fletching at the tail end quivering and humming.
If he hadn't reacted that split second faster, the arrow would've hit him square on.
The edges of the arrowhead had blasted cracks into the ground, running out for ten feet.
If that had landed on him—the consequences were simply unimaginable!
Xu Yang broke out in a cold sweat!
Off in the distance, a Demon Ape Army Martial Artist stared with astonishment—clearly not expecting Xu Yang to actually dodge such a sneaky shot!
But before he could blink, the archer had nocked another arrow in a flash!
Xu Yang's gaze turned icy—no dodging, no flinching—he charged straight at the enemy.
"Such a Qian clansman!"
