Glancing Disdainfully

The arrow arrived extremely fast; Ji Hao hadn't even realized what had happened at that moment.

The arrow was a tailor-made armor-breaking arrow. The triangular pyramid-shaped arrowhead had the length of a foot, was completely black and seemed very heavy. Hundreds of cyan-blue spell symbols were flashing on each of its edges with a cold light.

When the arrow was still three-feet away from Ji Hao's face, his skin had already been torn apart by the sharp air streams that were created by the darting arrow. A stream of blood spurted out from his wounds under pressure of those fierce air streams.

The tight armor that Ji Hao was wearing didn't react at all! The speed with which the arrow was flying was simply too fast, and strangely, not a single trace of power could be detected coming out from the arrow. The arrow felt as normal and natural as a wisp of cool breeze, and the armor made by Po didn't have any reaction towards breeze!