The men Ubank brought along held military-grade crossbows, nocked arrows, and aimed at Lann, ready to take a life with a single trigger pull.
The trigger of the crossbow was pulled, the spring responded, and the arrow shot out, all within less than 0.3 seconds.
So, after Lann displayed his murderous intent, these trained individuals fired their crossbow arrows without hesitation.
But these arrows, which should have pierced through heavy armor and into muscle, had no opportunity to shed blood in this room.
—Because a large shadow seemed to rise from the ground!
It was the table in the room.
One meter eighty long, one meter twenty wide, solid wood jointed, just at first glance, weighing no less than fifty kilograms!
Of course, a group of people confidently pointing crossbows at someone wouldn't ignore such a fine cover.
And this was actually why Ubank immediately walked to the table and sat down after entering the room.
