A Yin Yang Treasure Mirror, shrouded in Yin Yang Qi, floated and sank in his mind, and then a mysterious luster blossomed on the deep mirror surface.
The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thought Celestial Strike Technique was fully activated, locking onto everything.
Any crisis hidden in the shadows had nowhere to hide.
At this moment, those few who were secretly launching a sneak attack felt a chill at heart, only to feel the hairs on the back of their necks stand up, as if they had suddenly been locked onto by a prehistoric beast's gaze, sending chills up their spines.
Bang!
Zheng Yi waved his big hand, extended two fingers of his right hand, and pointed in mid-air. Instantly, an arrow appeared out of thin air.
The entirely jet-black arrow lacked any trace of brilliance in the air, without a glimmer of light even when illuminated, clearly a specially crafted Shadowless Arrow.
