Shaman vs Sniper
The bow was exquisite and beautiful to the point that one could not help but think of the bow as a gorgeous red rose, dazzling to the eyes but extremely fatal to the slightest touch.
The red-clad woman skillfully raised the crystal bow and tightly held the grip with her left hand while pulling the bowstring using her right hand, it was stretched taut until it vaguely resembled the image of a full red moon.
Administrator gently placed Leo on the ground and slowly flew up, her hair was dancing in the air while her white eyes were solemn and vigilant as she raised her slender hands to prepare herself for the upcoming fight.
She was like a pure and white goddess, untainted by dust and impurities, each move she makes was filled with unparalleled grace and elegance, her eyes were cold and dignified.