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He stared blankly at the fallen golden eagle not far away, then turned his head to look at Chu Zhiyuan.
He never expected that there could be such a miracle technique in the world, with a hidden weapon that could shoot over such a long distance and still have such power.
The golden eagle is not an ordinary eagle, with incredible speed, and arrows cannot penetrate its golden feathers.
Yet now it cannot withstand a hidden weapon from such a distance.
If not witnessed with his own eyes, he would definitely think it impossible.
Inconceivable.
Chu Zhiyuan looked at the golden eagle: "This time their target is probably you, General Li!"
Zou Fang stepped forward, retrieved the Day Blade, carefully wiped it clean, and returned it to Chu Zhiyuan.
Li Haoyuan sighed: "My enmity with Da Meng is as deep as the sea. How can they possibly let it go?"
"Did you expect them to ambush you midway?" Chu Zhiyuan asked.
