Chapter 115

Zarin bent down and picked up the arrow from the ground. He turned it in his fingers, examining the shaft closely before glancing at his own hand, as if feeling for something unseen. His green eyes flickered with something unreadable. "That's a good weapon you've got there," he muttered, his voice carrying a hint of approval. Then, without another word, he strode toward William and handed him the arrow.

William took it and, without hesitation, stored it along with the bow and quiver into his system inventory. The items vanished in an instant, dissolving into thin air as if they had never existed. The sight still fascinated him, the way the system swallowed up objects like they had never been there at all.

He turned back to Zarin, crossing his arms. "So? What are you doing here?"