"Swish swish!"
The distance the arrows were shot at was extremely close and the speed of the arrows were extremely fast. Unlike usual arrows, the ones the child had shot out from his arm were as big as iron wires but were extremely hard and sharp. When the arrows were shot out, two flashes of extremely fast cold light were seen shooting out.
The arrows were not shot at the mercenaries but at Feng Jiu, who was sat by the fire roasting meat.
"Be careful!"
The arrow shot past Jin Yifeng's cheek and he felt the sharp breath that shot past him. His face felt like he had been scratched by a sharp wind blade, and a trace of blood seeped out.
He wanted to block the two flashes of cold light that had shot out, but no matter how fast he was, it would be too late as he was unprepared. He only had time to shout out a caution.
