Chapter 18 Delin Cries
Delin looked around and saw that there was no one nearby. Quietly, she crouched down and picked up the bird, pulling out the arrow stuck in its body.
The little bird was still alive, twitching slightly in her palm.
In truth, Delin didn't feel sorry for the bird at all. Right now, her mind was only on accumulating points. But when she thought about the live broadcast, she still put on a sad expression and said, "It's so pitiful."
As she spoke, she walked towards the exchange point of the production team.
Just then, Catherine emerged from the depths of the forest, carrying her bow.
She removed the camouflage fabric covering her face and said with a smirk, "Is that yours? You want it?"
She lazily pointed her bow towards the short arrow Delin was holding.
"I've marked my arrows with a symbol, a cross at the end."
Delin struggled internally, standing still without making a move.
A staff member appeared from somewhere, took the arrow from Delin's hand, and after a
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