He wasn't even a demigod, yet he was still acting so arrogant!
Chen Shouyi was just about to fire back when Qin Liuyuan beside him had already drawn his War Bow and loosed an arrow with a thunderous bang.
It was still a Great Martial Artist-level War Bow, but its power was considerable. It was no weaker than a 20 mm autocannon shell, and even a demigod would be left with a few cuts if struck.
Yet the barbarian didn't even try to dodge. A cruel smile curled his lips. He waited until the arrow was right in front of him before suddenly reaching out to catch it. The arrow's impact forced him back a step, and with a muffled thud, the granite beneath his feet cracked like a biscuit.
"Pathetic humans!" The barbarian shook his head contemptuously and casually tossed the arrow aside. "If that's all you can do, then go—"
Before he could finish, his expression changed. Another arrow, flying nearly twice as fast, shrieked toward him. The air split in its wake, leaving a long trail. He hurriedly twisted aside and dodged it in an instant.
He had barely avoided it when another arrow pierced the air, rapidly swelling before his eyes. At the last possible moment, he twisted his waist and dodged again.
The arrows kept coming, one after another, shooting out in rapid succession like machine-gun fire.
Qin Liuyuan caught sight of the scene from the corner of his eye. His heart shook with astonishment, and he nearly forgot to shoot.
The difference between them was actually this enormous!
The barbarian's figure blurred into a haze. Even his clothes were torn apart by the fierce wind generated by the arrows speeding past.
Chen Shouyi emptied both quivers in one go, shooting to his heart's content.