The night was as dark as ink. Luo Chen and Li Xin were surrounded by enemy troops in the dense forest. Although they were in a tight spot, Luo Chen remained calm. He knew well that panic at this moment would only put him in an even more disadvantageous position.
Luo Chen wore dragon armor, which was his talisman, but he dared not take risks lightly. Although the dragon armor was sturdy, he was still unsure if it could withstand the enemy's sharp arrows. Moreover, the armor only protected the chest and back; if an arrow hit an arm or leg, the consequences would also be unimaginable.
Li Xin realized this too, and her shooting became more cautious, no longer firing arrows as frequently as before. She understood that every arrow was precious and could not be wasted carelessly.
