Yusuf Zuck saw a gigantic plaza here, with eleven towering golden pillars, each engraved with perplexing totems.
And around the plaza, there was still a misty surrounding.
Of course, he only glanced at the plaza before immediately nocking the second arrow.
Without any reason and without further ado, he wanted to kill, so the bow was drawn fully, and the arrow was released.
"Stop."
"Courting death."
"How is this possible?"
"This is real."
"But it's impossible."
"How can a living person enter here..."
"Quick, save Guanxin..."
The dozen or so incoming people shouted differently, then one figure suddenly intercepted in front of the man in the purple-gold robe, reaching out to grasp the incoming Arrow of Destiny.
However, just at the moment his hand touched the Arrow of Destiny, he screamed out.
As everyone was shocked, they horrifically watched as the man's hand, carrying his entire arm, was bloodily shot out.
