Even his mother and grandmother, both adults, were hiding in the corner with deathly pale faces, watching the pillar of their family continuously drawing his bow and shooting arrows amidst the ruins. Two country women and a child—none had ever seen such a situation.
At this moment, Chen Ku couldn't afford to comfort his three family members because he had already felt an intense Heart Blood Premonition rapidly closing in.
"Hide well here, and don't make a sound!"
As the threat drew closer, Chen Ku only had time to turn his head and swiftly instruct them before drawing the Refined Iron Dragon Stick from his Storage Bag, slinging it across his back, and darting out like an arrow released from its bowstring.
Instinct alone should have told him that it might be the people from the Firewood Iron Shop about to burst in. To protect his family, his only way now was to go out and lure the enemy away or kill them directly.
