The rain of arrows was as dense as dark clouds pressing down, swiftly attacking the crowd, obscuring the sky and the sun.
The arrowheads flickered with a cold, ghostly light, a light that seemed to pierce the soul, carrying a chilling, deadly aura. Wherever they passed, the air was torn apart, emitting sharp hissing sounds.
Qi Meizhen, being a tiger daughter of a military family, was trained in the army since childhood, her reactions extremely quick.
At this critical moment, her eyes and hands moved swiftly, instantly opening the oil paper umbrella she carried, displaying the "Umbrella Shield Against Arrows" technique.
She stood firmly, like a pine rooted in the earth, holding the oil paper umbrella horizontally in front of her. The umbrella surface tilted slightly, the angle perfectly measured to utilize the umbrella's curvature to fend off attacks.
