Di Yanjing aimed a two-meter-long shaft at Su Wei'er with a smug and malicious grin on his face as he drew his bow to its fullest.

"Go down to the underworld to keep my brother company!"

Whoosh!

His fingers relaxed and the shaft tore right of out his fingers, screaming through the air like a shooting star streaking across the sky.

But aside from being pale with horror, no one could do anything to save ...