"This is for you!" Seeing that the sacred armored dragon lizard seemed to be really angry and was roaring with killing intent, the Meng family head threw an item at Ling Chuxi.
Ling Chuxi casually caught it. It was a short arrow with an exquisite design. It was as dark as the night sky, and the cold glint at the tip of the arrow was like the brightest star in the night sky.
As soon as the short arrow entered her hand, Ling Chuxi felt a chill rise from the bottom of her heart. Even her sea of mind felt a throbbing. This was by no means an ordinary short arrow. It contained a terrifying killing intent, and this killing intent gave Ling Chuxi a strange sense of familiarity.
"What kind of arrow is this?" Ling Chuxi asked.
