He Xin flew backward, landing in what seemed a relatively safe spot, far from the five snow-white Long Swords hovering in midair like tigers eyeing their prey. His wariness was plain to see.
At this moment, Xiang Qing, who was dragging Mo Li into a bitter fight, naturally witnessed the Evil Weapon protecting its master as well. He said, "He Xin, use the Rain Falling Arrow. Su Hongtu has no consciousness right now; the Evil Weapon is merely operating on its own. It definitely cannot withstand the might of the Rain Falling Arrow."
He Xin suddenly understood. He had wondered earlier why Xiang Qing had handed the Rain Falling Arrow to him for safekeeping before they came. So it had been for killing Su Hongtu now. But how could Xiang Qing be certain that the Rain Falling Arrow would succeed?
The so-called Rain Falling Arrow was an exceptionally peculiar arrow. Its materials were rare, including a type of Myriad Waters Magnetic Sand that could block the perception of all gold and iron tools while adhering to any tangible object.
It was said that this arrow could shoot down rainwater, hence its name, the Rain Falling Arrow. It was not a divine weapon, but an unconventional weapon, possessing traits that ordinary weapons and arrows could never possess. It was exceedingly scarce and precious.
Si Peng was likewise startled upon hearing this. The Rain Falling Arrow was in fact a deadly concealed weapon. Someone had even once used an arrow made of this special material in an attempt to assassinate an ancient Great Emperor. Though it had not succeeded, its power was evident.
Where had Xiang Qing obtained such an unconventional weapon? Or had he specifically sought it out for Su Hongtu?
At first, Meng Zhao did not understand why the Rain