C262 Was it him?

Was it him?

Xuanyuan Chen's gaze followed the direction of the silver needle that Xie Qingrong had shot out, and just happened to hit the grey rabbit's heart. The grey rabbit's body twitched a few times before falling to the ground.

Xie Qingrong easily caught a wild hare, as if she was in a very good mood. The corner of her mouth slightly raised, and laughed: "The lunch today looked pretty good