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Li Xuanfeng, who was now quite some distance away from the group of cultivators, took out his hand that he had been hiding behind his back. His wide palm was now covered by tiny cuts that were slowly opening and closing like a baby's mouth. Blood was flowing freely from his fingers.
"I was fighting pretty recklessly…" he muttered to himself.
With a swift motion, Li Xuanfeng put away the severed head. The five arrows in his quiver were still vibrating slightly, seemingly thirsty for more action. The golden light from them intertwined with each other beautifully, like twinkling lights following an invisible rhythmic dance.
Li Xuanfeng had five Profound Arrows, all crafted from refined gold. After being shot, the arrows would fly back to him obediently. After their flight earlier, the five dharma artifacts seemed particularly excited, constantly buzzing energetically...
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