Xiao Yi tumbled to the ground, and with a deft roll, he evaded the attack.
In the path of his roll, a row of feather arrows stuck in the ground, totaling sixteen arrows.
If it weren't for Xiao Yi's timely evasion, he would have become a hedgehog by now.
Phut!
Xiao Yi tore an arrow from his shoulder; its triangular head and shaft were engraved with the words "Tianlan."
The Tianlan Kingdom?
Xiao Yi's pupils suddenly constricted as he looked in the direction from which the arrows had come.
Out of thin air,
a young man carrying a quiver on his back and wielding a two-meter long horn bow stepped forward. A playful smile on his face, he mocked Jiang Shanhe with his gaze, "Jiang Shanhe, you really are regressing the more you live. So much for being the number one on the Teng Long List of the Tianqing Kingdom, you're nothing special, eh!"
"Scram!"
Jiang Shanhe snorted coldly, his hateful gaze locked on Xiao Yi, and he gritted his teeth, "Xu Feiying, help me kill him!"
Xu Feiying.
