Like a meteor streaking to the ground,
An arrow pierced through the air, the entire mountain path was torn by a violent wind, layers of white stone steps along with the foliage were blown apart, and a vast curtain of rain was penetrated, creating a gigantic void!
What an imposing spectacle, yet merely the tip of the iceberg of First Grade Realm.
In an instant, the arrowhead reached directly in front of Chen Yi, shattering the sword qi blocking its way into brilliant fragments. Chen Yi, who had not retreated a step earlier, had to move backward, seemingly being forced uphill.
The Blind Archer listened to the wind as he drew his bow again, and the rain curtain behind where the previous arrow passed seemed to swirl into a tornado by its remaining force, with chaotic raindrops scattering outward.
