Li Wenwu took the bow and slung several quivers over his back one by one.
Then he immediately familiarized himself with the war bow.
This war bow was heavier than his, but it wasn't a big deal.
As a seasoned Divine Archer, he could adapt to any bow upon picking it up, making it no different from his own.
"Why is the bow limb so thick?" He touched the bow limb, feeling an ominous premonition creep into his heart.
He quickly looked at the model engraved on the bow limb.
"Hiss!"
Just one glance, and he couldn't help but gasp in shock!
"5000 pounds!"
Two thousand two hundred and fifty kilograms!
Isn't that a bit exaggerated?
His arm strength was about only two thousand five hundred kilograms or so.
He couldn't help but glance at Chen Shouyi, who was sitting beside him, still devouring Divine Flesh like a maniac.
Watching how easily Chen shot arrows before, like raindrops, it seemed the draw weight didn't affect him at all.
Maybe... it wasn't that heavy at all!
