Outside Arrowhead Mountain, a group of Xiaoyang Race swaggered while escorting the Human Race north to the Clan Land, with nearby Human Race Tribes already shattered.
The escorted Humans dragged their battered bodies forward, some collapsing as they walked, never to rise again, and were then taken by Xiaoyang Race Soldiers to be devoured.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
In the mountain forest, arrows streaked through the air.
The Xiaoyang Race Soldiers, upon hearing the commotion, immediately reacted, grabbing the escorted Humans to use as shields, adeptly as if ingrained in their routine.
However, the arrows swept over the Xiaoyang heads, splitting the small beast pouches they carried, scattering fine medicinal powder.
Perhaps due to lack of skill, many beast pouches didn't split open, and were carried by arrows farther away.
Despite this, as the wind blew, the powder swirled up and some Xiaoyang were blinded.
