"Bobby!"
The four people in the team were pleasantly surprised.
Zhao Feng stood on the top of a tree and shot two arrows with his Golden Stairs Bow to kill one of the men. Since one of the men had been taken care of, the four of them could escape.
"I thought you ran away. How were you not detected by the arrays?" Marcus glared at Bobby. The other four wondered the same thing. When Bobby had first caught sight of the suspect, he chased him and disappeared without a trace.
"Me, detected by those poorly-designed arrays?" Bobby laughed and tossed a bag onto the ground. Three bloody heads rolled out.
"You killed my sons!" Marcus seethed with anger.
Sam glanced at the bag and saw three familiar faces; one of the heads belonged to the butler, while the other two were Marcus's sons.
"Since there's no one left to maintain the array, it'll disappear soon," Bobby said.