A sharp whistling sound rang out. An arrow shot from behind, and Li Xian dodged sideways, seeing the arrow's swift momentum, deeply embedded in the mountain wall. He thought to himself: "The archer's skills are formidable, though not as good as mine, yet the numerous opponents, and a volley of arrows, put us in a perilous situation. This tomb is winding, it's better to avoid the brunt first." He shouted, "Run!"
As it turns out...
This place is a military camp named the "Elite Blood Army." It signifies the essence of Flying Dragon City, all elites, cultivated from childhood, undergoing special medicinal baths and cultivation. Many possess the "Chest Drum Thunder Sound," while "Immortal Mechanism in the Palm" and "Qi Circulation" are common sights. This is He Wentian's trump card.
