Tang Ming dared to swear that even after decades, he would not forget the scene he saw after he rushed into the gate of the Imperial Ancestral Temple that night.
Under the dim moonlight, a massacre that was reaping lives was taking place in the martial arts arena in the front hall of the Imperial Ancestral Temple!
Under the rain of arrows, Logan Chu wielded a sword, sometimes east, sometimes west, sometimes up, sometimes down. The sword light was bright, flashing and clanging, and he quickly blocked all the crossbow arrows shot at him in the sky.
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
After countless crossbow arrows hit his sword, they shot back along the original route, continuously hitting the archers in the corridors on both sides.
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