"I have no interest in serving a dead man!"
"Haha, very well!"
Wen Tianhong laughed wildly, his gaze sharpening. "I will shoot out that Death Pupil of yours!"
"It would be rude not to return the gesture!"
Duobao nodded to the Tributor beside him. A Tributor raised his hand, pointed, and a stream of fire shot into the sky. The flame traced an arc between the two armies, and after its fiery tail climbed high into the air, it exploded with a BANG.
The sound was the signal to begin.
Having only one eye meant one had to endure far more hardship to become a top-tier archer. And Chen Xiao's skill was extraordinary. The moment the flame exploded, the twang of a bowstring rang out, sharp as the clang of armored cavalry.
All anyone saw was a brilliant white streak flashing across the sky.
This streak was so fast the naked eye couldn't follow it!
It was roaring thunder!
It was crackling lightning!
It was a howling gale!
