"Damn! Go to hell!"
When the Bandit Leader singled him out with a curse, faced with such blatant provocation, Wang Qiang's nature wouldn't allow him to take it lying down. He immediately stood up and fired an arrow, the released arrow swiftly shot out like a dragon entering the sea.
But to expect precision from such a hurried ambush was a fantasy. Unsurprisingly, Wang Qiang's Feathered Arrow missed the mark by miles.
Seeing the arrow fly off who knows where, the Bandit Leader laughed with disdain. Then he fired two shots at Wang Qiang's window and mockingly said to his men behind him:
"See? What are you scared of, what are you hiding for? With their aim like that, even if I stood right here for them to shoot, they couldn't hit me!"
Indeed! Wang Qiang's errant shot was clear to the bandits. With such bizarre shooting accuracy, they had nothing to fear, and the bandits, invigorated, rushed out wielding their weapons, heading towards the villa's main gate.
