As the glow behind their heads grew stronger, their eyes began to shift. Their peripheral vision tracked each other’s movements. Meanwhile, Li Xuanfeng stood motionless, raising his white bow.0

His entire body was shattered, hollowed out by karmic flames burning within. His aura weakened bit by bit, yet he still stood firm, the string of his bow quietly humming.0

What is he doing?0

The five were momentarily stunned as he drew his bowstring back to a full moon. Some chuckled, and one monk wielding a hammer even laughed aloud, "Bathed in karmic fire, what could you possibly shoot!"0

Despite the mocking words, all five tightened their guard. Mana surged within them, ready to intercept at any time. It wasn’t carelessness; they simply didn’t want to be the first to make...0