"Feng Cang, you madman."
One of the fleeing people below shouted angrily, clearly recognizing the archer.
He never expected Feng Cang to act so recklessly, hunting not only loose cultivators but also sect disciples.
Is he not afraid of being held accountable when the Secret Realm ends?
Among the crowd, Yu Jinglei was also one of those fleeing in panic, each bowstring's twang paling his face, the sound like a death toll.
"Feng Cang, aren't you afraid of Spirit Tree Sect declaring war on your Fuyun Valley if you kill me?"
A disciple from the Spirit Tree Sect shouted angrily.
Beside a large tree, Zhong Lin, who had hidden himself, watched the scene in front of him, looking at the pair of men and women in the sky.
"A Spiritual Bow."
Zhong Lin's eyes gleamed. At this moment, he suddenly thought of the first skill on his System Panel.
Full-Level Bow Technique.
Unfortunately, as his cultivation increased, archery became increasingly useless.
