"How is that possible...!"
"It seems we all underestimated him."
Tianyin Divine Monk shook his head behind him, closed his eyes and pressed his palms together, his face still calm.
Beidao Guang clenched his teeth tightly, his face suddenly became extremely unsightly, he slammed his fist onto the expensive table, leaving a faint white mark.
"Attack!"
He uttered these two words almost through gritted teeth, but after saying them, there was not the slightest bit of relaxation on his face. Instead, he looked even gloomier while watching the image on the crystal screen.
"Release the arrows!"
It seemed that such a loud shout echoed through the canyon. As soon as the words fell, the sound of bows stretching and arrows being notched was already heard. Long Qie suddenly raised his head, and in an instant, an overwhelming rain of arrows was upon them! Moreover, every white feather arrow was infused with a torrent of Gang Qi not weaker than that of an Innate Master!
