"Whoosh——"
Another sharp arrow appeared, and Gu Lan dodged it in midair, narrowing her eyes to see countless arrows aimed at her all around the perimeter of the alley walls.
What's going on!?
"Retreat!" Rong Heng quickly reacted and shouted in a low voice.
Before the words were finished, countless sharp arrows were shot from all directions.
"It's too late, let's dodge this wave first." Gu Lan drew the sword from her back and started to block.
As the sharp arrows collided with Gu Lan's long sword, they produced a clanging metallic sound. Rong Heng watched her, his eyes deepening, as he picked up an arrow from the ground and rushed behind her.
"Don't forget..." Gu Lan wanted to remind Rong Heng, not to forget that he is "not skilled in martial arts."
These arrows were aimed at her; Rong Heng was originally not in danger. If he made a move, it would expose his skills.
Before Gu Lan finished speaking, a sharp arrow grazed by, slicing through a corner of her clothing.
