A Magic Flame Arrow, trailing a tail of fire, shot straight toward Fang Zhen.
Without a second thought, Fang Zhen did a sideways roll, diving from his position and tumbling across the ground.
The Flaming Arrow actually curved slightly in mid-air, continuing its pursuit.
'No way. It can lock on and track me?'
After dodging with the sideways roll, Fang Zhen was shocked to see the Flaming Arrow veer toward him.
However, the Flaming Arrow only adjusted its trajectory slightly. It seemed to be tracking him, but it wasn't very agile, and it flew past, missing his right arm by less than half a meter.
It was off by just a dozen or so centimeters.
Even wearing the asbestos suit, Fang Zhen could feel a scorching heat on his right arm, a testament to the Flaming Arrow's extreme temperature.
BOOM!
The Flaming Arrow struck the cavern wall behind him, sending stone fragments flying. The small pebbles peppered Fang Zhen's back, and it was quite painful.
