Chapter 363 - 216 Black Tiger
A man and his dog communicated telepathically as they reached the shore.
The pair walked along a long embankment, entering the ferry port at an unhurried pace.
The last traces of the sunset lingered on the horizon.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a cold arrow shot rapidly towards Fang Zhixing’s face.
Fang Zhixing raised his hand, and with a snap, caught the arrow.
The arrow, carrying incredible penetration, stopped just a few centimeters from his nose.
Fang Zhixing took a closer look and realized that this was no ordinary arrow.
The arrow was two meters long, resembling a javelin with a tip as large as a harpoon.
"Oh, a mechanical crossbow!"
Having once served as an Archery Instructor and participated in sieges, Fang Zhixing recognized this large arrow instantly.
