Chapter 288: Bottled Prisoner (Part 12)_1

Very skilled, indeed!

Suddenly attacked, Fu Qian remained composed and examined the arrow in his hand.

The material seemed very special, and the design was quite unique; it must have been professional assassination equipment.

It had been almost silent in flight, making it truly difficult to detect.

Nevertheless, Ailina being hit so easily was somewhat surprising.

It seemed that the move she had used earlier to block Butcher's hook chain had taken a substantial toll on her body.

Fu Qian casually tossed the arrow on the ground, stepped forward, and flicked his fingers.

Two more arrows flew through the air, and he deflected each one.

These arrows had a very clear target, having given up on attacking him and instead locked onto Ailina's head.

They were focused on taking a life... Fu Qian could guess what this group was up to.

"Are you okay?"

Fu Qian glanced back at Ailina to find that the previous arrow had struck her arm.