At only the third tier, he could easily shoot down a fourth-tier dragon with a divine weapon. Even a fifth-tier holy dragon would likely be unable to escape death if it tried to take the shot.
Little Zhuque suddenly clutched her head, her small hands gripping Qian Long's arm tightly. "My lord, I think I recognize this bow..."
"Don't think about it. Cultivate diligently, and you'll understand in the future."
Hearing this, Little Zhuque lowered her hands and gradually calmed down.
"Eh? Where did this little girl come from? She's so lovely and charming." At some point, the little princess had come to Shi Tianyu and the others. Squatting down before Little Zhuque, she was suddenly seized by the urge to play and pinched Little Zhuque's rosy cheek.
Little Zhuque winced in pain and was about to resist, but when she saw Shi Tianyu shake his head slightly, she immediately hid behind him.
In the distance, Jason had reached the dragon's head. His eyes were bloodshot as he roared in fury, "Little Black, you accompanied me all my life. How could you leave before me..."
His voice was filled with grief. Jason had shared a deep bond with this dragon, and now that it was on the verge of death, how could he endure it?
"You all deserve to die!" Jason swept his gaze over the Chu Kingdom court, finally fixing it on Chen Nan.
After firing that earth-shaking arrow, Chen Nan's true energy had been depleted, leaving him unable to fight any longer. He retreated and stood together with the people from Qishi Mansion.
The witch stepped forward and sighed helplessly. "Jason, life and death are fated. I warned you long ago to abandon this journey... but you refused to listen."
Jason snorted coldly and took a pill from