C212 Moonwood Tribe

Confronted by Xia Liang, who had suddenly thrown a punch and then approached with a grin, the girls instinctively retreated, their fingers itching to draw their bows and let an arrow fly at him.

"Hold it right there. What do you think you're doing?" Aye demanded, her voice steady with newfound bravery.

Xia Liang's gaze was fixed on the glowing bows and arrows clutched in the girls' hands