C441 Great Escape
Just as the iron arrow left the bow in a flash of black light, a faint smile appeared on Shen Jianxin's face.
This arrow, of course, was not aimed at the fool who had rushed over, but at the person in the tent.
Who said it could only shoot one arrow? If one arrow won't kill you, then shoot another, how simple and simple is that!
This was what Shen Jianxin was thinking