C63 A Strategy to Lure the Enemy Little Apple

On the tower, Jun Ximo looked at the army that was approaching in a black mass. He did not have the slightest fear on his face. He just looked at them coldly with a hint of bloodlust on the corner of his mouth.

In his hand was a small golden bow, and in his hand was only one arrow. This was a gift from his master on his tenth birthday, accompanying him up till now