The old man in his seventies darted behind a tree.
An arrow shot clear through the trunk, speeding toward his chest. He grabbed it with both hands, managing to stop it with only the tip piercing into his chest muscles.
The third arrow.
He was still standing behind the tree.
The arrow penetrated the trunk and struck his abdomen.
He tried to catch it with his hands, but it was already too late.
Hit in the stomach, he was thrown backward, crashed into a tree behind him with a sickening crack, and bounced back to the ground.
"Huff! Huff!"
Jiang Feng unleashed his movement technique, darting rapidly toward the spot where his quiver was.
He didn't take this opportunity to charge in with the Loulan Slash Blade Technique and finish off the old man.
He sensed that the third arrow still couldn't end the old man's life.
He was wary of a desperate counterattack, worried that the old man would take him down as he died.
"What a cunning brat,"
