"Brother Li, tonight is the Blessing Festival. Only one young master from the Qin family has gone out; the rest are staying within the mansion."
"Find this person. I want to take his life and make a grand start for tonight."
"As you command."
Li Tianle stood at the highest point of the tavern, dressed in night gear, holding a finely crafted steel bow, with a quiver of arrows strapped to his back.
Being on the Jiangnan Hundred Soldiers List, Li Tianle possessed a demeanor and confidence unmatched by his peers. He was like a young eagle, soaring in the sky, his name already renowned.
The refined steel bow in Li Tianle's hand was the 'Hundred-Forged Nine Curves', which was on the Soldiers List. Made from superior steel, it was shaped by several blacksmiths with endless forging, and the bow's body curved in nine places, appearing like waves on close inspection.
Thus, the name—Hundred-Forged Nine Curves.
Pulling his mask up to his nose, Li Tianle began to polish his bow and waited.
