"You're wrong. The Sky race is the leader of all creatures. Their wisdom and civilization are not something wild beasts like you can understand." The golden-haired youth said indifferently, "If you don't believe in my sincerity, then you will die without a doubt!"
"You dare! We are the Abyss Alliance!" The red-haired Werewolf roared, "Whoever dares to insult us will die!"
Before he could finish his sentence, a ray of light suddenly shot over.
Swish!
The arrow pierced through the red-haired Werewolf's throat.
"Gulu, gulu, gulu--"
Blood gushed out from the red-haired Werewolf's neck. His eyes widened, and he fell to the ground holding his throat. His body twitched a few times before he died.
Seeing this, the other two Undying beings' pupils contracted.
The golden-haired young man slowly turned around. He held a silver longbow in his hand and stared coldly at the remaining two.