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... and let go.

As the 2 arrows quickly flew out, they drew a twisting curved pattern on the air, both pinning a single leaf to its tree.

Curved arrows!

Gu Qing Shan’s heart slightly jumps, the Skill was just as he thought.

This way, the trajectory of his attacks becomes unpredictable.

“Using spirit energy to guide the path...”

Gu Qing Shan mumbled, then got ready to use “Swallows Fly Twice” again.

The 2 arrows shot out at different directions, ...

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