The waste spiritual root transformed into a dying girl in the mortal world. She wants to return to her original world...
He Xin's sword tip was pressed against the monster's throat, and an arrow suddenly shot through the air from the side and behind——
The arrow penetrated the skull, and the monster fell straight down without even letting out its last whimper. The mark of the spiritual core's ownership lit up for a moment in He Xin's palm, and then went out.
Everyone looked at it.
I saw the man on the edge of the cliff, his black robe was lifted by the mountain wind. He lowered his eyes and looked down, his eyes indifferent.
Good.
She remembered this arrow.
Concept: The heroine's growth experience