All of a sudden, a black shadow flashed past, and to which Shen Yanxiao immediately dodged. However, the next second, that black shadow directly passed by where Shen Yanxiao stood and smashed into the little elf's shoulder.
The little elf groaned in pain. On the ground, a small stone could be seen rolling away.
Shen Yanxiao was surprised. It was obvious that the stone was aiming for the little elf from the very beginning.
Soon after, a few more stones continued to fall down from high above, and the intended target was still the little elf. Deciding to end this farce, Shen Yanxiao's agile body immediately rushed towards the little elf, and with a stretch of her arm, she pulled her into her embrace, protecting her from the rain of stones.
"Who is it!" Shen Yanxiao narrowed her eyes as she looked at the dense pile of stones on the ground where the little elf previously stood. It was no surprise that she was extremely unhappy.
