Jia Long was feeling proud when he suddenly saw a cold light coming towards him. He was so scared that he quickly dodged it. However, he was still half a step too late. The cold light directly pierced into his left shoulder.
Jia long screamed in pain. He lowered his head and saw that it was a crossbow arrow that had shot onto his left shoulder. Jia Long immediately flew into a rage out of humiliation. “B * Tch! Originally, I wanted to play with you. I didn’t expect you to be so vicious!”
Qin Mingzhu still wanted to use the divine crossbow, but the divine crossbow could only fire one arrow at a time. There was no time to reload the crossbow.
Jia Long flew into a rage out of humiliation. After pulling out the crossbow arrow, he attacked Qin Mingzhu with several streams of spiritual power. Qin Mingzhu’s spiritual power was almost depleted, so how could she withstand Jia Long’s fierce attacks? She was forced to retreat repeatedly.