In the night sky,
Bobbobic floated, his eyes continuously scanning around, his brows furrowed.
Suddenly, his ears twitched, and he slightly turned his head toward a direction, feeling a strange sound coming.
What was that?
As Bobbobic pondered, he saw a slender black shadow, like an arrow, rapidly flying toward him, its surface flickering with faint light, emitting dangerous mana fluctuations.
Was this Richard's attack?
Bobbobic became serious, ready to cast a spell to intercept, but the spell had only been half cast when the incoming arrow suddenly brightened, its speed surged, drawing closer to him like lightning.
If he continued to release the prepared spell, it would definitely be pierced by this strange arrow before the spell could be cast.
Damn it!
Bobbobic broke out in a cold sweat, reacting quickly, immediately stopping the spell, and lifting his right hand, the ring on his middle finger lit up.
"Puff!"
