Ling Hao Qin Yuxin R

Ling Hao arrived later and, with a flick of his wrist, shot three silver needles into the elder's body.,However, he didn't pursue further. The other party was slightly too far away, and snipers like this weren't likely to know much anyway. Even if he caught up, there wouldn't be much practical use.,Then, he bent down and picked up the dragon-shaped pendant from the elder's body. He took a quick look at it and realized it was almost identical to his own. The only difference seemed to be the color of the dragon's head, which was slightly different.。