"What happened?"
"Is it over?"
"The saint elder... is dead?"
"Killed by a single arrow, are you kidding?"
As the void exploded, forming a turbulent flow, everyone was jolted back to their senses, all showing expressions of bewilderment and shock.
"Miss, you... it seems like you guessed wrong, he won, he really killed that saint elder!" Xiao Ling's pretty face was full of fright.
Xue Jin tightly pressed her lips, her expression changing, unable to speak.
How could she have predicted this outcome?
Just how powerful is that guy?
...
Regarding the scene just now, in fact, not many people actually saw it clearly; most felt only a blur, and the old woman was shot through by a single arrow.
After all, that arrow involved the concept of time; even though it wasn't aimed at them, their perception of time was influenced.
"This... how is it possible?"
Ji Hongsheng was shocked, incredulous.
