His pupils contracted violently, and he stared fixedly at the pitch-black longbow. The starlight patterns flowing across the bow's body writhed like living creatures, and every single pattern contained a soul-stirring power of space. What shocked Han Jiuxiao even more was that half a plaque fragment from the High Heaven Hall was actually embedded right in the center of the bowstring!
"Hahahaha!" Han Jiuxiao suddenly threw his head back and laughed wildly, his silver hair thrashing like poisonous snakes under the churning surge of spiritual energy. "This master is going to make a fortune today! Who would have thought the Star Bow was in your hands!"
Ling Xiao ignored Han Jiuxiao's wild laughter. He took a deep breath, and the power of resentment within his body surged forth like a tidal wave, flowing along his meridians and gathering onto the Star Bow.
Chapter 773