Yang Tian casually picked up a wooden arrow, nocked it onto the bowstring, and sent it flying!
"Watch out for the roar!"
Before them, amidst the Ghost Path army, three monstrous roars resounded, followed by the collapse of three demon beasts.
"Such impressive Ten-Star ranks!"
Looking at Yang Tian again, one could see the incredible ingenuity behind the concept of Ten-Star Arrows. The boy's face lit up with excitement as he hastily grabbed three wooden arrows and exclaimed, "Out! You handle the shooting—I'll supply the arrows. That'll make it more efficient!"
Yang Tian took three wooden arrows handed to him, lightly furrowing his brow. He placed them on the bowstring yet didn't immediately release them. Instead, he glanced back at the boy.
Seeing Yang Tian hesitate, the boy quickly urged, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up!"
"Not enough," Yang Tian murmured softly.
"Not enough? What do you mean?" the boy asked, visibly perplexed.
