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When everyone was taking a short break, a commotion arose in the distance along the riverbank.
A bald man, holding a dark bow, stumbled along the riverbank. His arrow quiver was empty, and he moved in a panic.
Coincidentally, he saw the light emanating from a campfire.
"Whoosh!"
As the figure approached, Huo Shan instantly shot an arrow.
The arrow flew more than ten zhang and embedded itself fiercely into the ground in front of the approaching figure.
"Be careful, everyone, there are Xiaoyang outsiders behind me!"
The bald man spoke up, his words full of concern, yet he still headed towards Shen Can and his group.
"Whoosh!"
Not holding back anymore, Huo Shan strung another arrow and aimed directly at the bald man.
The rest of the group by the campfire stood ready in defense, forming a protective circle around Shen Can.
Whoosh!
