C1179 The Secret of the Life Arrival Technique

After uttering those words, Chu Lin once again drew his purple bow, the silver arrow nocked and ready. Blood from the corner of his mouth slid down the bowstring, glistening as the arrow took on an even more vibrant sheen.

"What's the matter? Can't accept defeat? Or have you run out of tricks?" Ming Yudian taunted upon seeing Chu Lin ready his bow once more.

Ignoring the jibe