Be Skillful in Battle

Facing death, Ye Hongyu didn't narrow her eyes or cry out. Either of them would need energy and time which she didn't have.

She knelt down facing the opposite bank of the pool. As soon as she bent her legs, the iron arrow arrived. Even though she knew a lot of skills, she could not find a single one faster than the iron arrow.

At this moment, she suddenly opened her eyes. In the depth of her eyes, the Divine Starlight that Ning Que had ever seen before began to burn her soul as wood.

The burning starlight shot out of her eyes and turned into two extremely bright mirrors.

As the dark iron arrow struck them, the two mirrors were broken and turned into countless floating sequins.

The gorgeous divine crown was broken and the 13 brilliant stones were smashed into ash. The golden crown was like a chrysanthemum blossoming in autumn, becoming luxuriant petals and then falling apart.