" Damn it! DAMN IT!"
" You damned monsters! Didn't you say your warriors are powerful? Why they haven't returned yet?" Ma Jing was getting anxious.
" County Lord, I didn't know despite being a lord for so many years, You are still so impatient." An aged voice replied to Ma Jing.
" You really think a small troop of dozen men can defeat our warriors?"
Ma Jing sneered when he heard that. " Hmph, You might not know what kind of bastards join the Scaled Dragon Hall, but I know."
" We need to kill all of them. If a single one of them survives, we will be doomed!"
" Damn it! Dodge!"
*WHACKK!*
" AAARGHH!"
Ma Jin screamed like a pig as an arrow stuck on his buttock. However, the situation took a more drastic turn when Ma Jing accidentally slipped, falling on his ass.
The arrow broke as it embedded even deeper into his rear due to the impact, making his eyes almost pop out from the pain.
" UWAARGGH!"
