Qu Feiyan's eyes were misty with thoughts drifting far away.
The only two people she cared about in this life, besides her grandfather, were her Brother Ding.
Grandfather was gone.
She was very reluctant to part with her Brother Ding. She was even less willing to see Brother Ding walk ahead of her. If she could block arrows for Brother Ding, she would rush over without hesitation, but unfortunately.
She couldn't even move now.
"This multitude of arrows piercing my heart might lead to an ugly death; I just hope Brother Ding doesn't see it."
Thinking about the sorrow and embarrassment, tears hung at the corner of her eyes unwillingly.
Almost at the same time.
Just as the rain of arrows was about to obliterate Qu Feiyan and the others, Ding Ling moved.
Boom!
It seemed as if muffled thunder exploded across the sky, and within moments, Ding Ling stood in front of Qu Feiyan's group as if he'd instantly teleported there.
His hand moved like lightning.
Profound Celestial Finger!
