Deep within the sea, Xiao Ye's expression was sharp as sparks flickered in his eyes, facing Tian Yi not far away.
At this moment, Tian Yi was drawing the bowstring into a full moon shape, with a light arrow coalescing in his hands. The terrifying aura firmly locked onto Xiao Ye, ready to release the ultimate arrow as soon as his hand was released.
"Young man, do you feel your death is certain, so you choose not to flee? I can send you on your way now." Tian Yi said coldly, the light arrow in his hand earth-shattering, parting the surrounding seawater to form a layer devoid of water.
"Senior Tian Yi, we are not accomplices of the person who stole your treasure. We were also used by him, please believe me," Xiao Ye spoke and did not wish to truly confront Tian Yi and escalate the conflict.
"Hmph, still trying to argue at the brink of death!" Tian Yi coldly huffed, "No matter what excuse you find today, you're certainly going to die!"
