The light dissipated, revealing the figure within.
At this moment, everyone's gaze turned towards this person.
One could see this person clad in a star-patterned robe, holding a black longbow in his left hand.
"Liu Qingcang?"
Jiang Buxiang recognized him at once.
His expression involuntarily turned severe, and he couldn't help but step back.
More than twenty years ago, he was defeated by Liu Qingcang, and it was the latter who had blown off his arm. To this day, he still cast a shadow in his mind.
"What, Liu Qingcang?"
"The Arrow God of the past?"
"The star-patterned robe, yes, that's him!"
"Arrow God has reappeared!"
Almost instantly, this space was thrown into a huge uproar.
The Arrow God of the past has actually returned?
Liu Qingcang coldly stared at Jiang Buxiang, and chillingly said, "Jiang Buxiang, it seems the lesson I taught you last time wasn't enough, huh! Now you've grown bolder, daring to even think of killing a disciple of mine?"
"He is your disciple?"
