The Fire Lotus Valley Sends Their Greetings

Jiang Ming's eyes stayed on the blue shield for a moment. He reached out to pick up the storage ring on the ground and turned around, ready to leave. 

Maybe this person was related to the Fire Lotus Valley. However, Jiang Ming was too lazy to care. 

"What?" 

However, as soon as Jiang Ming turned around, his instincts told him to jump sideways immediately. 

A golden arrow was shot from a distance like lightning, and it suddenly hit the spot where Jiang Ming was standing just a millisecond ago. 

The arrow was infused with spiritual energy, and the force of its blow made Jiang Ming stagger back more than ten meters. 

One after another, arrows rained down and aimed at Jiang Ming's vital parts. 

"There's no end to it!" 

Jiang Ming's eyes darkened. As he dodged again, he saw a figure in the distance.