"Little Liu, bring my bow!" The woman shouted fiercely. As she took the longbow handed to her, she quickly drew it open and shot a fierce arrow towards the charging tiger!
"Roar!" The tiger seemed to sense the threat and let out a roar in the woman's direction. Just as the arrow was about to hit the tiger's head, suddenly, a large hand emerged from the tiger's furry back, catching the arrow with its palm alone.
The woman's side immediately erupted in amazement. They had to know the woman's bow was dozens of pounds heavy, and the arrow was specially crafted, weighing at least ten pounds. A shot from it could penetrate even a city wall, let alone a tiger. Yet, this terrifying strike was caught by someone!
"Heh—"
As the tiger approached, people finally noticed that lying on its back was a man. This person was dressed in tattered clothes, with disheveled hair, looking like a refugee. Of course, at this moment, no one would consider him a refugee.
