"Swoosh!"
A crossbow arrow flew swiftly from the side of the mountain forest, its piercing sound whistling through the air.
It immediately intercepted in front of Pei Jinye.
The one-third of the crossbow arrow directly embedded into the ground, the force still strong.
Pei Jinye glanced at the dust wave scattering above the pit, standing still in his original spot.
It was at that moment.
Several brawny men of varying heights emerged from the forest, each with blood-stained daggers and weapons of various sizes, seeming to have just gone through a fight, each exuding a fierce aura.
The leader was a man with a beard stubble who, intentionally or not, left his clothes slightly open to reveal a musket underneath.
A young man following behind was holding a crossbow, his eyes mocking, clearly the one who executed the recent shot.