The bandit leader's voice trembled slightly; he had never seen anyone catch an arrow with their bare hands.
Gu Sheng smiled faintly, gently placing the arrow to the side.
"I advise you to leave. This is not a place you should be."
The two bandits thought Gu Sheng was overestimating himself and rode forward.
They brandished their long knives, shouting loudly, "Kid, who do you think you are? How dare you act arrogant in front of us!"
Gu Sheng leapt lightly, jumping down from the more than two-meter high city wall, landing steadily on the ground.
At the same time, a strong Divine Power surged around his body.
"I don't want to hurt you, but if you don't retreat, don't blame me for being rude."
Gu Sheng said coldly.
The two bandits glanced at each other, a cold smile on their lips.
They were not superstitious and simultaneously spurred their horses towards Gu Sheng.
The long knives swung, creating a gust of wind.
