A gentle pull on the trigger, and the crossbow arrow shot out suddenly!
A cry of anguish erupted from the yellow-haired burly man, followed by a dull thud of something hitting the ground!
The air seemed to freeze, not to mention the curses that had been ringing, even the earlier cries vanished.
Lin Yue quickly wiped the sweat off his forehead, taking deep breaths.
He had just killed someone.
Yet strangely, the complex emotions from killing didn't come at once.
The crossbow arrow had pierced and embedded itself into the man's heart; not even a god could save him.
Moreover, he had fallen onto the ground… the kind of trap that could take out a giant mutant sheep.
Lin Yue wiped the fresh sweat off his forehead again.
He had no other choice at that moment.
The opponent didn't back down from his intimidation, instead they repositioned and launched an attack on him.
He could only convey the most profound price to show them he wasn't someone to mess with.
