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... emed like they would break with a little more force. With slender fingers spreading out, the white feather arrow seemed to be given a mysterious power, and with a bang, it hurried toward the center of the bullseye. With different azimuth angles and the same target, the white feather arrow rubs over the sharp arrow cluster of the black feather arrow, the fierce friction of the metal iron, the sound is sharp, and the spark splashes.
At that moment, the expressions on all faces had changed q ...
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