As the Purple Robe Scripture King was startled and suspicious, three breaths passed, yet the anticipated third arrow did not come, and he suddenly realized.
With such terrifying arrow skill, each arrow must be released with full effort, perhaps even using various secret skills to unleash the body's potential beyond its limits, to be possible.
This naturally comes with an immense burden and consumption on the body; how could it be possible to shoot consecutively in such a short time?
At this thought, the Purple Robe Scripture King's expression turned violent and ruthless, filled with icy killing intent. Suddenly, he let out an angry and arrogant long howl towards the sky, releasing a fearsome and overwhelming aura from his body that caused the leaves in the forest to tremble violently, and the earth under his feet seemed to shake and crack, lifting up dead leaves and dust that wildly danced and scattered.
Woosh woosh woosh woosh—
