C345 The Missing Wu Xiaoming.
The ten Little Gold Crows were stunned by the scene in front of them. Houyi, who was on the ground, was even more stunned. He held his wooden bow and looked at Wu Xiaoming, who had fallen from the sky, as he muttered to himself.
“Damn it, he actually shot the Human Emperor to death. How will Ancestral Witch Hou Tu punish me? Why is the Human Emperor so useless?”
Houyi, who was angry