Liu Moxuan felt his face being slapped repeatedly.
He had just said that Qin Luo didn't have that terrifying arrow anymore, had just said that Qin Luo couldn't shoot another arrow.
Now, Qin Luo was already drawing his bow and nocking an arrow.
Another beam of light descended from the sky.
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