C453 Retreat
Ning Yue looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar back and nodded subconsciously. "I know. Thank you, Chi Feng. No, Marshal Xi!"
The bowstring moved and the arrow shot out. The sharp whistling sound collided with another wisp of pitch-black coldness in the air. Both of them were instantly obliterated. However, after that, the second medicinal Arrow followed closely behind and shot out
