Furthermore, he had grabbed it so effortlessly, making it seem as if he casually caught the arrow in passing.
What kind of a situation was this?
Practically everyone present had their eyes wide open in disbelief. They were all dumbstruck, stupidly staring at little Meng Meng without blinking.
Little Meng Meng’s action could be said to have made everyone’s jaw drop!
With a pair of large misty eyes, Meng Meng adorably sat on top of Su Luo’s shoulder. His two little legs were crossed with his two little paws holding the arrow on both ends. LIke eating a stalk of sugar cane – “crunch crunch crunch” bite after bite, he gnawed on the arrow as if it was incredibly delicious.
Momentarily, everyone was stunned and in shock…
That arrow had been made from extracted ancient black iron ore. It was classified as a top-grade weapon, incomparably hard and durable. Ordinary swords were simply incapable of even scratching it.