Chapter 46: The True Identity of the Dark Shadow

At the very moment the burly figure's sharp claws were about to touch the tips of Lian's hair, a feathered Arrow tore through the air, nailing precisely into its bulging, muscular back. THWACK! The muffled thud of the Arrow biting into flesh caused the giant shadow's forward lunge to stiffen.

At the end of the corridor, a tall and straight figure stood, having appeared without warning. Raine held his Longbow, the Bowstring still quivering slightly. His pitch-black eyes were as sharp as an eagle's in the dim light. His face showed no emotion, reflecting only absolute, focused calm.