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... firelight, Zhao Sheng’s face was as calm as water. With a flip of his hand, the Falling Immortal Bow instantly landed in his palm. The treasure bow rapidly expanded, its bowstring radiating spiritual light and emitting a series of buzzing sounds.
In an instant, silver-white arrow lights materialized and transformed into electric lights, piercing through the void, repeatedly blasting the faces of those pursuing, showering them in blood.
Roar!
With a roar, the Great Wilder ...
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