Wasn't it the prize that Ling Chuxi had won from defeating the Meng family in the competition between the three great families of the small realm heaven? At first, Ling Chuxi had felt that this small arrow was a little strange. She had wanted to ask Meng Zheng about it but did not disturb him because he was cultivating. After the bitter battle in the sea of death, Ling Chuxi did not have the opportunity to ask about it. Only now, when it left the spatial ring on its own and appeared in front of her, did Ling Chuxi once again feel that this small arrow was unusual.
Under the light of the nine suns, the black body of the arrow shone with a cold brilliance. It was sharp and murderous, making people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.
Ancient runes appeared on the body of the arrow and flickered. A dark cloud-like light burned on the body of the arrow like a flame.
