As Yin Li's words fell, another series of three Crossbow Arrows came at her.
But this time, Zhou Yaxuan was prepared, and with a simple tilt of his head and a dodge, he easily avoided them, accompanied by "click, click, click" as the three Crossbow Arrows embedded themselves into a tree not far in front of him.
"So weak..." He stared at the three Crossbow Arrows and said, "No... it's me... I am very strong... Yes, compared to you all, I am strong... Almost forgot that."
A roar of rage immediately came from behind him.
"Look at me, Zhou Yaxuan, I am the one who's going to kill you!"
"Enough, Yin Li, enough! Your little revenge sentiment is just a joke in my eyes." Zhou Yaxuan did not turn his head, still cautiously watching Li Qingming as he spoke, "Running away, fearing, being cowardly, all of these are just because of Li Qingming. Without him, you'd already be dead. I would have ambushed and pierced through Zhe Bu's throat, then effortlessly reaped each one of you."
