Eight hundred meters of distance went by in a blink.
*Bai Ziyue raised an eyebrow* and didn't even draw his saber, his hand moving in a dreamy, illusory manner.
Celestial Entwining Hand!
It seemed like he was waving and splashing ink, like threads entwining.
Buzz!
Bai Ziyue's hand slightly pinched, and he steadily caught the arrow.
The ends of the arrow continued to vibrate violently.
"To come without returning is impolite."
Bai Ziyue let out a long howl, his steps unwavering, his hand turning slightly as he swiftly spun the arrow. A surge of inner strength followed the motion of his hand, transforming into wispy threads, causing the arrow to spin like an electric drill.
"Go!"
The arrow shot out from his hand like lightning, reversing direction at a speed far faster than before.
The leading Celestial Eagle King's expression changed, quickly drawing the bowstring again.
Whoosh!
