Monkey drew a bow and arrow from inside the goods van, calmly bending the bow, notching the arrow, but withheld the shot.
Though targeted by Monkey, these Tubo cavalry showed no fear.
At most, they felt this man still had some fight in him; it would feel even more satisfying to crush his skull shortly.
To enable free movement here, Monkey and his group had disguised themselves as traders, their clothes tattered and ragged, hardly raising any suspicion.
Through Monkey's point of view, Tang Mo could see the approaching Tubo cavalry drawing nearer, their flails swinging, their sinister grins vividly life-like, making his muscles tense up instantly, and his entire body became anxious.
In his heart, he even started to shout loudly, "Shoot! Shoot! They're coming!"
However, the protagonist didn't hear Tang Mo's cries.
He merely watched the enemy calmly, and only when the lead horseman stepped just within his effective range did he release the arrow he had nocked with his right hand.