Without the bow and arrows, they were as harmless as a declawed cat, posing no threat at all.
"You have no other choice now, just hand it over!" The bald man sneered at Martin, his eyes flicking to Aimee, making his intentions all too obvious.
Martin seethed with anger at the bald man, but he was out of options. With a heavy heart, he hurled the bow and arrows to the bald man, then tossed over the bamboo quiver and finally, the white dagger from his waist.
"Good, those who know when to yield are wise! Hahaha!" The bald man laughed triumphantly.
Someone collected the bow, arrows, and the white dagger.
But at that moment, the bald man showed no sign of untying Aimee, causing Martin's heart to skip a beat with a sense of foreboding.
In the next moment, a few people approached and surrou
