At the spot where the three of them stepped, the ground became as swampy as a marsh. No matter how much force the three newborn black bear men used, they only sank deeper and deeper.
Maximilian was both shocked and angered. "It's a hunter's marsh trap!"
He noticed something off beneath his feet and found himself trapped in the quicksand set by the hunters, unable to move.
In a flash, the hunting arrows of ten apprentice hunters landed on the bodies of the three black bear men.
The three bear cubs screamed in pain, having been shot by dozens of hunting arrows in their backs, arms, and foreheads.
An ordinary person would surely have died.
However, the powerful vitality of the black bear men kept them hanging on.
Staring at the three black bear men who hadn't died yet, Kristin said, "As I thought. The vitality of the Dark Night Clan is the most formidable. Even though they're weak, they possess extraordinarily robust vitality."