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The others put down their bows, but Murong Yuehua's did not. Instead, she was so tense that it seemed as if she could shoot arrows at any time.
Lu Qing quickly shook off Yu Mingchuan's hand and adjusted the telescope to let her see more clearly.
This time, Lu Qing's attention was completely focused on the bow in the woman's hand.
It was not an ordinary bow. In the faint morning light
