The young man with a pale face looked at the arrow nailed to the wall and also took a deep breath.
A shot filled with infinite killing intent, this shot just now had the opportunity to kill him, but unfortunately, he detected it in advance.
The young man with a pale face immediately shouted, "He's at the back, kill him."
Only then did the masked man turn around and see someone standing at the other end of the corridor, drawing a bow and shooting an arrow.
At the moment Su Changxing shot the arrow, he timed it perfectly, lightly snapped his fingers, and his pupils became dark and bright.
Su Changxing acted like a puppet with its string cut, his motion suddenly froze, the action of drawing the bow only halfway completed.
The masked man immediately ran towards him, raising his long knife high, this distance was only three breaths away for him.
But Su Changxing paused for just a moment, and at the instant the masked man entered the corridor, he drew the bow again.
