"That guy ran away..."
When Chen Yang realized the opponent had vanished, Lin Hongyuan also rushed over from behind.
Compared to Chen Yang, he was in a much more disheveled state.
He had just caught an arrow in mid-air and then landed, but didn't have Mu Ningxue's shock-absorbing equipment.
So now he had a bit of a limp in one leg, and his hands were covered with blood.
"Hmm, how are you?"
"Just superficial wounds, nothing serious."
Lin Hongyuan shook his hand and then pulled out the arrow that Mu Ningxue had shot back into the tree.
"So, do you recognize this guy? His archery skills are incredible!"
Even Chen Yang had to express great admiration for such an opponent.
His archery was outstanding, with especially strong power.
If it weren't for Chen Yang and his companions having many trump cards, it would be hard to say who would come out on top.
