The cold arrow came fast and true, aimed at the back of Xin Lin's head. It nearly splattered her blood on the spot, but Xin Lin stumbled, and the cold arrow grazed her temple instead.
The arrowhead's cold gleam flashed, piercing through the Red Toad Shell.
Though Xin Lin had dodged swiftly, a few strands of her forehead hair were still cut off, and the area near her temple was burning with pain.
With a cold glance, she saw that the cold arrow had shot through the Red Toad Shell.
That thing was much tougher than her own head. A mere fraction closer, and her skull would have been split open.
The person who shot the arrow, what deep hatred they must have. It was clear they intended to put her to death.
If that arrow could pierce through the Red Toad Shell, it was evident that the archer was no ordinary person.
"Ah Piao, don't make a sound."
Xin Lin quickly glanced at Ah Piao, whom ordinary people couldn't see.
"Who is this blind fool who dares to touch my things?"
