Rumble—
Longqi Mountain trembled. White Dragon who was at the waist of the mountain stretched out its snake head and trembled as well.
Jiang Jian and Bai Qi looked at Jiang Changsheng in shock. They finally understood that the earthquake that day was not caused by Jiang Changsheng stretching, but by him drawing the bow in the room.
Jiang Changsheng held the bow in his left hand and pulled the bowstring with his right hand, but it was not fully drawn.
The Great Feathered Robe fluttered in the wind, and his long hair danced in the wind. The seven-colored divine light of the Sun Shooting Divine Bow shone on Jiang Changsheng's face. At this moment, his aura had reached an extremely high level. Jiang Jian, who was in the True God realm, felt that his strong physique could turn into ashes at any time.
"What realm is Grandmaster at…"
Jiang Jian stared at Jiang Changsheng's side profile in a daze. He was shocked, and so was Bai Qi.
