On the deserted island.
Jiang Ning continued to draw his bow and release arrows without end.
With each shot, the arrows stirred up waves of wind, and the experience value of the Wind Thunder Arrow Skill also kept growing.
Moments later.
Xie Xiaojiu leaped from the light boat, deftly tapped her toes on the rock wall, and gracefully landed beside Jiang Ning.
"Sir!" Xie Xiaojiu spoke.
Bang—
Jiang Ning once again released the tightly gripped arrow in his hand.
The arrow tore through the air, suddenly bringing up a gale.
The long hair beside Xie Xiaojiu's ear was instantly swept up by the wind and stuck wetly to her red lips.
"Why have you suddenly come to find me?" Jiang Ning asked.
Upon hearing this, Xie Xiaojiu first gently used her little finger to hook the long hair on her face behind her ear, then responded, "Sir, the traces of the Black Mountain Army you had me observe earlier, I have now located them."
