The arrow gushed through the leaves of the tree before it hit the back of General Wang. The unknown man got the chance and ran away while General Wang grabbed his shoulder tightly. He turned to see but could not see anyone in the dark.
The grip around his sword tightened while his throat got dried. Now, he was injured, so it was more difficult for him to get focused.
"Why is he still standing? These arrows are special. I think I need to use one more to kill him," Yongzheng murmured and pulled the string with an arrow on it. "Oh, Sheng Li! Tomorrow you will get the biggest shock of your life– Two people on their deathbed while your favorite General will end up dying here. How could I forget Lei Wanxi?" An evil grin appeared on Yongzheng's lips.
"Don't even try to lose the string, else this blade will cut your neck. Before General Wang, you will end up dying." Yongzheng heard the voice of a woman. "Put your arrow down," she said.