Seeing these bolts, Pretty Girl's murderous aura subsided somewhat.
"You've been tracking me?" Her eyes narrowed slightly, without a doubt, everything she had done must have been in the eyes of others, which would explain the current pursuit.
Tang San shook his head and said, "No, I've been protecting you."
Pretty Girl's gaze intensified, "Who are you, really?"
Tang San smiled faintly and said, "Who I am is not important, what's important is that we have the same goal. I will help you, and I also have no malicious intentions. You can ask Mayor Zhang about this. I don't belong to you, but I am the same as you, a human with a common goal."
As he spoke, he slowly walked towards Pretty Girl, handing over the crossbow bolt in his palm.
