The battle was over.

It was only then that Alex turned around to look. He found a young woman standing on the treetops like an ancient chivalrous lady. She was dressed in black and looked to be in her early thirties. She looked delicate and well-rounded, a definite peerless beauty in this generation. Except, her expressions were frigid.

“Thank you for helping me, Senior.”

Unexpectedly, the woman notched and shot an arrow directly at him.

The lighting-fast golden feathered arrow was coated with dense Chi as it pierced through the air. Alex’s eyes widened, and his spiritual power burst forth, automatically activating his Mystic armor. The arrow seemed to slow down in his eyes drastically, and he could tell its trajectory.

‘It isn’t aimed at me!’ he immediately deduced.

The golden feathered arrow grazed his shoulder, hitting Byakko with a ‘thud.’

It had shot through his calf.

Apparently, when Byakko saw the grand elder killed, she knew that the situation was terrible. She had a