"Dead?"
"What exactly happened just now?"
The Iron Heart Gang members below the platform stared blankly at the elder lying on the stage.
Though the gang elders were all advanced in age, generally over fifty, and their vital blood had declined severely, they were still genuine Peak Quasi-Martial Artists. Their physical reactions and five senses were simply beyond comparison with ordinary people.
Forget dodging a Sonic Arrow from a hundred meters away—even from fifty meters away, they might have been able to evade it. What was more, the gang elders all wore B1 Grade Battle Armor, making their reaction speed faster than that of ordinary martial artists. Dodging a Sonic Arrow from fifty meters away should have been as easy as turning over one's hand.
Yet now he had been instantly killed by one arrow—or rather, two arrows. The arrow's second-stage acceleration had been so fast that even the gang elder had not had time to dodge. It was simply terrifying.
"Who is it?! How dare you come to our Iron Heart Gang and run wild!"
"Are you trying to fight our Iron Heart Gang to the death?!"
Fu Yihai looked at the slain gang elder, then slowly turned his head toward the entrance to the small square, his gaze cold beyond words.
The Iron Heart Gang had been about to ride the tide and rise, only for someone to kill an elder right in front of everyone. This was an utterly humiliating blow.
On the busy street, a dazzlingly beautiful woman who was clearly not a martial artist held a B2 Grade Composite Heavy Bow. Lightning coiled around her hand, making it obvious that she was the one who had fired that arrow.
Beside her stood a familiar figure, with a large group of people in silver-gray clothing behind