"CAW!"
The remaining Black Falcons fled in alarm. They sensed the humans below were tough opponents and gave them a wide berth.
"A perfect shot," Zhao Pu marveled. He had seen it clearly; the spear throw was both fast and accurate.
Qin Ziwen was also amazed. 'Du Yu said he was good with sabers and staves, but I didn't expect him to be this good with a spear, too.'
'Perhaps it's because spears and staves are both polearms; they must have something in common.'
The five of them climbed up to the front of the mountain cave. Hearing the cacophony of bat calls from within, Du Yu's brow furrowed.
If countless bats were to descend upon them, he couldn't guarantee he could protect everyone.
From his perspective, this cave was extremely dangerous.
If it were the old him, he would have definitely avoided this place. There was plenty of other prey out there; no need to get into a life-or-death struggle with bats.
