"The number of goblins is too large. If we keep getting surrounded like this, both of us will die here."
"We must find an opportunity to break through!"
"In a while, listen to my command..."
With the fastest speed and the most concise language, Aspen explained his plan to his companion behind him.
Dong Shu was extremely tense, but still maintained the basic qualities of a Hunter.
Even though his heart was almost ready to leap out of his chest, he firmly remembered every word coming from his ear.
"Get ready..."
An almost growling shout exploded from behind him.
"Three, two, one!"
Whizzing—
It was the familiar tremor of a fully drawn bowstring rebounding, and the sharp whirring of an arrow slicing through the air.
"Scree!"
A phantom flickered through the air.
The spinning arrow left an empty trail in the rain and mist.
With extreme precision, the wooden arrow pierced into the skull of the goblin nearest to Aspen's front side.
