C1164 The Calamity of the Brilliant Yin Hall
As Chu Lin looked at the Extreme Darkness Palace that was emitting an aura of black mist, the sharp light in his eyes became even more intense. His fingers that were tightly gripping the bowstring trembled uncontrollably as blood trickled down from his fingertips and dripped onto the sandy ground.
The space in front of the arrow also trembled continuously as it shattered