Yuwen Dao, along with the nine behind him, looked at the iron arrow on the ground, and then suddenly looked up at Xia Hong with a changed expression.
From such a distance, to pierce the ground so deeply, the archer's skill definitely reaches the Earth-digging Realm, three arrows might not be much, but the problem is, who knows how many people and how many arrows are behind Xia Hong and his two companions?
Yuwen Dao's originally smiling face immediately became much more solemn, and his mood was no longer as relaxed as before. He took two steps forward and spoke in a deep voice:
"Leader Xia, when Lu He joined our Mirror Immortal Camp, he had already transferred all the original territory of Lu Shang Camp at Redwood Ridge to us..."
"Didn't they tell you how Lu Shang Camp's territory came about?"
Before Yuwen Dao could finish speaking, Xia Hong interrupted him directly.
