A shadow whooshed out from the case, precisely targeting the throat of Empress Feng, swift and accurate—it was, unexpectedly, a cold arrow.
The cold arrow appeared without warning, its aggressive force aiming for the life of Empress Feng.
With her phoenix-like eyes slightly widened, Feng Piaopiao seemed fragile but within her body, in an instant, a volcanic eruption occurred as a surge of crimson True Qi burst forth.
The True Qi transformed into a golden-red Phoenix, singing reverently, it spread its fiery wings, causing waves of fire to billow with every flap.
The fire waves roared fiercely; the moment the arrow touched them, it immediately melted into a lump of scrap iron.
But the instant the arrow melted, another golden light shot forth from within it.
There was yet another arrow hidden within the arrow.
The golden light pierced through the fire waves, and Empress Feng transformed her shape, dodging the golden light in a flash.
