C2083 Indomitable

Twelve arrows, twelve and a half Saints dead!

The arrow had been shot without fail, and no one had been able to escape.

At this moment, Ye Feng was standing proudly with a godly bow in his hand.

The Demon Emperor's bow was still covered in a faint golden glow, making Ye Feng look like a god who had walked out of an ancient legend.

One man