At this moment, the three people in the treehouse were puzzled after being glared at by her.
"Why did she suddenly glare at us? Is she blaming us for not helping her fight?"
Saying this, Qin Fu rubbed his head somewhat sheepishly, "I don't think I could have been much help."
Indeed, even if his arrows could pierce the statues, they probably wouldn't have any effect.
"Hey, is Zeng Tao... crying?" Lou Fei'Er said uncertainly, "What's going on? She was clearly enjoying the battle!"
Xu Xin seemed to understand and shook his head with a smile, "She's probably feeling sorry for her weapon, right? It's all chipped now."
"Ah..."
"Absolutely."
Only then did the two notice the weapon in her hand that had once been powerful but now looked rather peculiar, prompting them to chuckle to themselves.
They actually wanted to call Zeng Tao back but were worried their voices might attract unwanted attention from the nearby winged dragon.
