Martial artists below the seventh tier know that they don't have the strength to withstand arrows; they usually choose to dodge, or use weapons to knock them away. Ironically, they suffered little casualties, whereas the two arrogant seventh-tier experts had bad luck and died from arrows in the very first wave of attacks.
"Damn bandits! Are these bandits eating the heart of a bear and the liver of a leopard? How dare they attack our people!" Furious, Elder Zheng Da was truly angry.
However, his anger didn't cloud his judgment. Feeling the impending ambush, he had already vaguely guessed the mastermind behind this, and this insidious plan seemed to target him, Zheng Changde.
"Trying to deal with me, girl, you're still a bit too tender!" Zheng Changde sneered in his heart. "No, it's not your fault; it's because you haven't reached my martial realm. You don't know that the existence of Innate is something postnatal martial artists can't imagine to contend with!"
