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Seeing the bow, Feng Zhi could not help but squint her eyes.

If she hadn't seen wrongly, the flowing green light on the bow wasn't real, but rather ?

Wind!

That's right, it was the wind.

She couldn't help but use her elbow to lightly poke Lian Hongyu's waist, and ask: "Redjade, this bow, look at the Phoenix Bow in Feng Lai's hand