That crossbow was not simple.
The light that hit Qu Xie's glabella seemed to have come from this crossbow.
"That seems to be a magical artifact," Qin Yu narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice.
"No matter what he is, as long as Burly and Robust are still around, he can't do anything to me," Qin Yu said coldly.
"It's indeed lively."
At this moment, someone else joined the battle.
Turning around, he saw a man wearing a black mink coat.
This man had a burly figure and a full beard on his mouth. He looked extremely strong.
"Han Xiu? The Eldest Young Master of the Han family had come personally!" someone exclaimed!
Hearing this name, Qin Yu frowned.
Han Xiu? Han Meng's brother? He actually participated in this?
Two peak Martial Marquis. This was practically the most powerful force Qin Yu had ever encountered.
Qin Yu took a deep breath.
This was no longer a matter of one person.
