With a snort, an ancient bronze-colored spear appeared in Huiji Ying's hands. This spear was already corroded, and yet the pressure it released made it seem as terrifying as a bloodthirsty monster.
BOOM!
Huiji Ying's spear smashed into that ray of light. The ground shook as Huiji Ying was knocked back by that light, his expression changing slightly.
A figure appeared from the distance. An ancient, multi-colored bow was held in his hand, while a long black box was strapped to his back, and he wore a cloak that made it so others weren't able to see his face.
"Huang Lei!" Everyone could guess who he was. That ray of light had been an arrow, however, it wasn't a true arrow, but one condensed from spiritual Qi.
In this world, perhaps only the experts from the Cao Clan and Huang Lei were able to condense spiritual Qi into arrows like this.
Luo Cheng smiled. This fellow always liked this flashy entrance style. It really made a person speechless.
