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Sou sou!

With a wave of his hand, the surrounding bowstring began to vibrate with the sound of the bowstring, as tens of thousands of arrows shot out.

The expressions of Dong Huang Tian Yong and the others instantly turned anxious. Facing the rain of arrows, they had nowhere to hide. It was as if they were on pins and needles, waiting for their deaths.

But Ye Ling just smiled coldly