Chapter Seventy-Four: When the Grief and Hatred Settle
The long arrow pierced through the screen, and there was no more sound, but the figure was still standing, and I don't know if it was shot.
I couldn't help but look sideways.
"You shoot me with an arrow!"
This sound? It's the Night King!
I hurriedly put down my bow and arrows and ran over to see him. He had slowly walked over the screen.
He held the arrow I shot in his hand, and his hand was still on the ground.
In the light of the jumping candles, he was dripping with water. The mask was already soaking wet.
All the way he went, he dragged a lot of water marks on the ground.
When have I ever seen him look so embarrassed? Suddenly, he was a little at a loss, and he only stammered, not knowing what to say.
And because he didn't say goodbye at noon, the matter of being angry with him had already been thrown into his mind......
"The Lonely Girl in the Troubled Times" Chapter 74 When is the sorrow and hatred When is the hand hitting, please wait for a while,
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