"How truly pitiful... Such a shoddy bow, I'm afraid it's not even a low-grade human-level Saint Artifact. It seems you're not very valued by Tabo Garcia."
Quentin Campbell's gaze fell upon the 'Sun-chasing Bow' in Wyatt Barnes's hand, his voice tinged with mockery.
In the midst of the mocking tone, Quentin Campbell disdainfully glanced at Wyatt Barnes once more, then couldn't be bothered to pay him any further attention. He turned to Kai Simmons, "Kai Simmons, how have you considered?"
Wyatt Barnes inwardly heaved a sigh of relief.
Just a moment ago, he thought Quentin Campbell had noticed the extraordinary nature of the Sun-chasing Bow in his hands and wanted to fight him for it.
His heart at that moment had also risen in suspense.
Now, it had settled back down again, a close call with no actual danger.
