When Qin Wushuang saw that Mi Jia's attack appeared to be extraordinary, he knew it would be difficult to deal with. Yet, a determined color shone from his eyes as he pulled the Graceful Spiritual Bow into a full moon shape. He said with a low chant, "Miss Mi Jia, sorry about this!"
As Mi Jia witnessed the enormous power of the Graceful Spiritual Bow, inwardly she was also astonished when he saw the three arrows lined up within Qin Wushuang's full moon shaped bow. At such a close distance, whether or not she could block the other party's three arrows, Mi Jia seemed to have lost all confidence.
And the ruthless murderous intentions from Qin Wushuang's eyes pounded Mi Jia's confidence further.
Three hundred metres, two hundred and forty metres, one hundred and eight metres…
Ninety meters!
Qin Wushuang shouted, "Open!"