In an awkward position, Mo Junhao wanted to dodge and staggered backward for a few steps, but the sharp arrow followed him like his shadow, trying to stab his eyes seemingly.

How could a person be quicker than an arrow?

The sharp arrow was about to penetrate Mo Junhao’s head. At the critical moment, another sharp arrow rushed out from behind him and happened to aim at the first arrow shot from Shi Qingxue.

The two sharp arrows collided less ...