A streak of light pierced the sky. On Huanxian Peak, Shui Lianyue put away the Myriad-Mile Moon-Splendor Bow. Her eyes lowered slightly; perhaps she should find something for Ye Xiangli as well.
This bow was extraordinary, something ordinary spiritual weapons simply could not compare to.
"This bow is indeed quite good, it belongs to the category of innate spiritual treasures. Boo-hoo-hoo, I'm no longer the best," the Huanshen Bell cried tearfully.
Chapter 115