He seemed very skilled!
Though caught off guard by the sudden attack, Fu Qian remained calm. He picked up the arrow in his hand and examined it.
The material looked highly unusual, and its shape was distinctive. It was probably made for professional assassins.
It had flown almost completely silently just now, so it really was hard to detect.
Even so, it was a little surprising that Elina had been hit so easily.
It seemed that the move she'd used to deflect the Butcher's hooked chain earlier had put a heavy strain on her body.
Fu Qian casually tossed the arrow to the ground, stepped forward, and flicked his fingers.
The two arrows flying toward them were both knocked aside.
Their targets were unmistakable. They had completely given up on attacking him and were both aimed at Elina's head.
They were entirely focused on taking her head... Fu Qian had a rough idea what these people were up to.
"You okay?"
Fu Qian glanced back at Elina and saw that the arrow had struck her arm.
Her left elbow had been almost completely pierced through. Blood had splattered across her white dress, staining a large patch red.
It looked pretty gruesome, but a flesh wound like this shouldn't be too serious—
Watching Elina tremble all over without saying a word, Fu Qian frowned.
Could she really be afraid of blood?
Elina was clearly in a terrible state. She just stood there dazed, staring at the patch of crimson.
"Bastards!"
Seeing this, Cross let out a sorrowful cry and charged toward the direction the arrows had come from.
This bodyguard was a bit of a blockhead!
Fu Qian sighed.
It was obvious that Elina was the brains of this duo, and right now she'd crashed.
Looks like I'll have to handle