The Time-Space Hunter in my hands was just about to answer when a sharp whistle cut through the air. Then I saw a short arrow pierce his brow.
I recognized that short arrow immediately. It had been fired from a crossbow, and it looked very much like one from the Zhuge Crossbow I had given Little Demon.
Little Demon? I hurriedly looked around, while Yuan Jiang warily stared in the direction the crossbow bolt had come from.
Yuan Jiang directly finished off the Time-Space Hunter he had tortured until he was barely human, then chased after the direction the crossbow bolt had come from.
He must have sensed something too.
Could it really have been Little Demon?
How could he possibly have appeared in this illusion?
If that Time-Space Hunter had not blocked his line of sight, would that arrow have been aimed directly at me?
It was entirely possible. He was one of Zeng Dajiang's most loyal followers.
Could this have been Zeng Dajiang's order?
Yuan Jiang had already returned. He shook his head at me; he had not found any trace of Little Demon.
He said, "They're silencing us because they're afraid we'll find a way out of this illusion. It looks like everything those two Time-Space Hunters said before was a lie. Damn it!"
I looked at him. "So you killed the last living witness too."
He froze, then let out an "Ah!"
He explained, "I was too anxious to stop the killer. In my haste, I took him out first."
I said nothing more. I lit a cigarette, trying my best to clear my mind.
It was too frustrating. Ever since coming to this Void Realm, I seemed to have held no initiative at all. Every step had been led by the nose, and I had