The third prince galloped ahead spiritedly with a company of imperial guards. He directed his men to surround that snow deer. They drew their bows with a shout, shaking the earth with their voices.
A bunch of imbeciles! Qiao Mu gave them a glance.
Those who didn't know better would think that they were hunting a snow leopard!
After surrounding a low-leveled and non combative snow deer, this company barely landed the 18 arrows they shot in succession…
They had better not embarrass themselves with this level of archery skill!
Vassal Prince Rong rode alongside the Chen Prince. When he turned around, he glimpsed the unconcealable contempt in the little ermine's eyes.
For some reason, he felt a bit speechless.
Even an ermine knew how to show contempt nowadays?
"Little Dumpling, what do you like? I'll shoot it for you to play with." Duan Yue petted her furry little head as he gazed at the ice plains in the distance.
The little fellow pawed lazily.
You want me to tell the truth?
