"Wasn't I just worried about that old lady being in a hurry and dropping something? But I never expected that even with my speed, I couldn't catch up to her. That person is definitely not ordinary."
Tang Ming replied helplessly, not wanting to cause panic among the two girls during the holidays.
"Woof woof woof..."
At this moment, Dingdang Dog trotted over, carrying a small white object. In the little one's paws was a silver-gray feathered arrow.
"What is this?"
Liu Mengting was the first to notice the arrow and looked at Li Xiaoli with confusion: "Is this one of those quirky things you bought back?"
"This isn't mine."
Li Xiaoli shook her head.
"No need to look, this belongs to that old lady."
Tang Ming pulled a Soul Chasing Crossbow out of his canvas bag, then took the feathered arrow from the little one and fitted it onto the crossbow.
"So that old lady really was suspicious?"
