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... ntered was deflected to the side by him.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the carriage.
An arrow aimed to lodge itself between his brows, but his fingers instantly pinched the arrow and threw it away. Then he extended his hands to toss yet another arrow aside.
This series of actions was peerless.
The arrow rain couldn’t reach him by even just a half a point.
Bai Weiwei stared at him and couldn’t help but whisper, “Mu Yanjun.”
Mu Yanjun sat on the horse, h ...
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