Splash~
The heavy rain poured incessantly, the muddy water leaping and bounding.
Arrows sliced through the long sky, leaving behind a cold, condensed mist that gradually faded and vanished under the torrent of the rain.
Plunk!
White foam burst and rippled.
Qiu Yifei fell backward, his pupils reflecting the leaden sky, lifeless and dull. The arteries in his chest thrashed wildly, spurting a copious amount of fresh blood, soaking the soil of the small courtyard and staining it black.
Hunting Tiger did not die immediately from a loss of heart, but Liang Qu wanted him dead.
Opening Mysterious Light.
The spirit wielded in the arrow, combined with the Dragon and Tiger Qi, was enough to crush and kill!
Not finished yet!
The moist vapor scattered through the thick fog, flooding into the cottage like a tide.
The behavior of bandits was as clear as the pattern on one's palm.
Eradicate the bandits.
It's only good when it's clean.
Click, click, click.
