"The opportunity is here!"
Chen Wen's eyes lit up, and he suddenly accelerated.
This time he made a big movement, even with the sound of the wind and the rustling leaves covering it.
Yan Bian and his two companions also heard the commotion behind them.
"Give me the weapon! Quick!"
Ding Decai was scared.
He had fired two arrows, and if the opponent attacked, they would surely deal with him first.
Yan Bian snorted coldly, ignoring Ding Decai.
Though he felt it was useless, Yan Bian still loudly explained in English.
As Yan Bian was speaking until his mouth was dry,
a stone the size of a child's fist shot out from the bushes very close to the three of them.
Here it comes!
Yan Bian swung his long spear, sending the stone flying.
But just as he lifted the long spear,
a dark shadow leaped out from the bushes.
It was Chen Wen!
Before the three of them could react,
Chen Wen dashed toward Ding Decai, who was closest to him.
Ding Decai, terrified, wanted to fight back.
