"You little brat, you sure talk big! You even think that the second tribulation divine bow is weak, what else do you want?" The elder glared at him and said in a bad mood.
"However, you don't say, there really was such a thing in the past!" But then, his tone changed and he started to reminisce.
"In the past, our Qiang tribe wasn't weak at all. We had a very powerful treasure. It's a divine arrow that was passed down by our ancestor. I heard that it was obtained when we separated from the main tribe."
Tang Hao was excited when he heard that.
A divine arrow?
That must be one of the three divine arrows of the red bow.
"I didn't expect it to be so smooth!" Tang Hao's heart surged with excitement. He would be able to fight Marquis Wutian and the others once he obtained the divine arrow.
However, the old man's next words sent him back into the abyss.
"That was in the past. Now, this treasure is long gone!"
