C299 Reversal

"Don't disappoint me."

Feather Hunt didn't say anything. He reached out his right hand and touched the Dark Light Ancient Sword's edge. After that, he groaned in pain. The blood from his palm had already stained the blade.

Next, he didn't need Ning Yue to tell him anything. He understood what was going on. He pulled back and raised the bow in his left hand again. Although his palm was injured