Immediately,
Jiang Ning slowly drew his bow and shot an arrow.
In an instant,
a violent wind arose around him, snowflakes swirling around his figure.
At that moment, Jiang Ning seemed to be enveloped by an invisible cyclone, and he stood at its very center.
On the other side,
a middle-aged woman suddenly felt a tremor in her heart.
"No good!"
Her expression filled with horror, she immediately looked up into the sky.
In her line of sight, the area was shrouded in endless night.
But a premonition told her that a great crisis had descended.
In the endless darkness, something had locked onto her, a presence that could threaten her life.
Just then,
Boom—
Jiang Ning released the arrow in his hand.
The arrow, flashing with electric light, pierced through the night sky, turning into a blue arc of lightning heading straight for the middle-aged woman.
Jiang Ning's Wind Thunder Arrow Skill had undergone three Break Limits and had reached an unfathomable level.
