"Indeed, it is a bow… Since when did the East Sea have such a formidable Golden Bow! Without cause, it seeks to kill me…"
Now that Eno had seen the attacker, the terror in his heart subsided slightly, replaced by a deep-seated hatred. His Golden Body had provided some resistance, allowing him to see that the Mysterious Arrow, shaped like a golden phoenix, came from in front of him.
"The arrow came from the front; so the person is in the east, damn it… this trip was in vain!"
Having deduced the attacker's location to the east, he immediately turned back, riding the Dharma Light, and flew towards the west.
As he cast spells with his hands, two long sticks shone with golden light, thick and stretching out, exuding a fragrance of burning incense, radiating arc-shaped lines of light along the sides of the sticks, gradually thickening, forming a circular shield.
"Qin Ling's shield blesses."
