"Bang—!"
A Blue Ice Arrow radiating extreme cold instantly pierced through the massive descending eagle claw!
What followed was an incomparably shrill scream.
"Ah!!!"
Elder Eagle, who had been so arrogant just moments ago, let out an incomparably shrill scream from his throat.
The enormous eagle claw exploded into fragments, and his massive body was sent flying by the terrifying impact.
He smashed through dozens of towering trees in succession before crashing viciously into the ground.
The sudden turn of events made Chenxiang whip her head around.
Even Bai He, who had just struggled to his feet, froze in shock, his face filled with horror.
Who?
Who could severely wound a Soul Fighting Douluo with a single arrow?
Just then.
A voice as clear as a youth's, yet carrying an ancient air that sent chills into people's bones, drifted down from above the forest.
"Who gave this old bird permission to touch the prey this old man had his eye on?"
Grandfather and granddaughter instinctively looked up.
In the night sky, a figure stepped through the air and slowly descended.
A youth who appeared only fifteen or sixteen years old held an Ice Blue Great Bow in his hand.
He had silver hair, and a strange ice pattern at the corner of his left eye.
Though his face looked utterly harmless, the aura emanating from his body caused a thin layer of frost to form in the surrounding air!
"Cough, cough..."
Amid the distant ruins, Chen Ying crawled out with his severed right arm clutched in his hand, his face covered in blood.
The moment he saw the youth in the air, his pupils abruptly dilated, and he cried out in shock:
"Guang... Guang Ling Douluo?!"
At the sound of that name, Bai He's body swayed violently. The faint hope