The eight men looked at one another.
They had all witnessed Chu Lingguang's Archery firsthand. From a distance, they could still block a single arrow using their Qi Sea Power and Dharma Aspects, likely only suffering minor injuries.
At this range, though, they doubted even a Divine Image Small Vortex could stop one of his arrows.
"Hmm?"
Batu Mu's gaze swept across the eight of them.
The men didn't dare to hesitate. The two most severely injured were automatically eliminated from consideration.
"The cave mouth is wide enough for two people. Let's go in together. If he has to shoot at both of us, his shots will be weaker," said a man whose ear had been lopped off by Mo Shuang.
"Alright."
The other man nodded.
'This is bad. Batu Mu was deliberately trying to make me waste my arrow shafts.'
Inside the cave, Chu Lingguang realized something was wrong.
"Weren't you supposed to take the Spiritual Monkey back to our lord? Why did you come back?" Mo Shan asked.
