"A single arrow?"
"A single arrow!"
Li Xuanfeng lifted his head proudly, tossed the pitch-black longbow over his shoulder, and bent over to reach into the empty eye socket of the Pig Demon, directly pulling out the long arrow. He nonchalantly shook off the red and white matter on his hand and replied:
"I chased this Pig Demon all night, and at dawn, while it was gnawing on bamboo, I shot an arrow that destroyed its eye and pierced its brain, killing it instantly."
"Not bad."
Li Tongya praised him and then advised:
"Although this mountain Pig Demon died from your single arrow, if you let such a creature get close, a mere charge could burst your bowels and leave you without a place for burial. You must still be careful and seek to kill weaker demons."
"Oh..."
Li Xuanfeng replied in a low voice, somewhat reluctantly:
"This demon wouldn't even be able to touch the hem of my clothes!"
Li Tongya chuckled, patted his shoulder, and explained:
