No matter how much confidence Barrack had accumulated prior to this moment, he also understood this arrow was totally off target and could not have hit any of the bandits. However, after the arrow disappeared into the darkness of the night, a scream still rang out on the opposite slope where the bandits were.
Immediately, Barrack asked the guards next to him, “Was that bandit shot by one of you?”
A guard beside him said, “Vice President Webster, we were all taking cover just now and couldn’t even lift our heads. None of us fired an arrow at the enemy.”
Barrack’s expression turned strange.
What is going on?
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