Under normal circumstances, Gu Sheng's archery skills wouldn't be enough to threaten a master of the Blood Refining Realm. At most, he would create a bit of trouble, let alone handle someone like Lu Yue, whose life force could condense into a thin veil, because their senses were incredibly sharp.
But it was all Lu Yue's fault for being in such a poor state and letting her guard down, allowing Gu Sheng to seize the perfect opportunity for an ambush.
This single success was even more effective than Gu Sheng had imagined.
A flicker of joy flashed in his eyes.
Bending his bow and nocking the arrow, another heavy arrow sliced through the air with a powerful oppressive force, fiercely shooting toward Lu Yue's broken left arm.
At this moment, Lu Yue had completely lost any beauty of a fairy under the moonlight. Her left arm was broken, blood stained half of her body, her hair loose, and her face was grim, like a ghost crawling out from hell.
"It's you! You beast!"
