it. With a flick of her legs, she shot out like an arrow. 。The left palm rose, a flash of spiritual light passing across the palm, revealing a fiery red longbow. 。The Qinglin beast's long legs darted...Xiang Qingcheng's eyes were filled with endless melancholy. Her gaze was clear and sharp, yet unintentionally revealing a myriad of sorrows. 。rs, by his side."“It's just a name, what you call someone. The art of divine sacrifice is too profound, even if I use it now, the success rate is less than 20%. This is still when that junior is atta...