"Haa…"
"Revian hurry!"
The young man halted and rushed towards the girl who was having a hard time breathing, he was about to grab her wrist when suddenly a flash of light came into view.
It was an arrow.
An arrow has shot his sister on the back.
"Revian!"
Hearing the approaching groups of assassins, Serin quickly carried his sister as one would carry a child and ran.