Please enter the main text. The first Prince’s cold eyes shot out like lightning as he stared at the owner of the hand that held the fate of the nation. His face was full of frost.
“Sixth Prince!”
He saw Su Yu insert a 20-foot-tall giant bow into the ground. His palm pulled the bowstring tightly.
A faintly discernible law of great strength lingered around him.
Xiu --
After the jet-black stream of light pierced through his soul, it flew back on its own and landed in his other hand.
His expression was normal, but he was in a good mood.
As expected, the thing that Xiao Die had taken a fancy to was definitely not an ordinary item.
With just a little test, the power of the first bow of heaven was unparalleled!
Thinking about the emperor-level first prince, the soul of the earthworm was in front of him, but it was killed by the first bow of heaven from afar.
Not only was its power shocking, even its speed was incomparable.
He was very satisfied with the effect it displayed.