The person who shot the arrow was right in front of her—a White Snake she hadn't sensed at all, with a massive ice bow clamped in its mouth.
In an instant, the image of the female cultivator at the Golden Elixir stage, who had transformed into a white dove, shattered and dissolved into a sea of light, merging into Alaric Ye's body.
The numbers on the points token in Alaric Ye's hand flickered rapidly, finally settling at over thirty-five thousand. Defeating this woman had earned him nearly eight thousand points.
After absorbing her points, the aura of Alaric Ye's points token became even more formidable, and his ranking, which had been steadily dropping, quickly climbed, finally settling at "ten."
LitRPG / Action
LitRPG / Supernatural
Urban / Romance
Supernatural / Fantasy