C672 A Strange Fatty

Countless sharp arrows formed by Spiritual Forces turned into a rain of arrows, raining down on Ning Xiao's face. These arrows were no longer concealing their presence. They let out a shrill cry in the air, causing the air to be stirred into tiny whirlpools.

Ning Xiao placed the Yama Devil Staff on his back with his left hand. His eyes were wide open and lightning flashed on his right hand