Dragon Falcon. The next day.
Ji Xinghuo completed only six training cycles before heading out in the afternoon.
He went to the bank first and withdrew cash, all in 100,000 Asia Yuan denominations—the largest bills issued by the Asia-Pacific Community, typically circulated only in Olympia. Sixty-five bills totaled 6.5 million. Bound into a stack with zip ties, they slipped into his pocket without revealing in the slightest that he was carrying a fortune.
Then he rented a Horned Horse and headed toward the center of Olympia City.
Not far from Star Gate Square, Ji Xinghuo reached his destination. He looked up at the tall building before him, where a plaque above the entrance bore four words.
"Green Field Immortal Bow."
It was one of Earth's most renowned archery brands, producing and selling the finest bows, arrows, and accessories.
Ji Xinghuo had long heard of it.
Almost every Ranger, Tracker, and bow-wielding Aberrant had dreamed of visiting Green Field Immortal Bow and buying a good bow of their own.
The lowest-grade bows sold by Green Field Immortal Bow were one-star premium products, and even those were merely fillers.
Their main products were powered bows! Across the Asia-Pacific Community, Green Field Immortal Bow had fewer than thirty branches, opening stores only in megacities and first-tier cities.
In Olympia, there was only this one.
Ji Xinghuo strolled through the entrance. The interior was simply decorated, without a trace of extravagance. A middle-aged man in archer's attire immediately came forward with a broad smile. "Welcome to Green Field Immortal Bow. Sir, are you here to buy a bow, or do you require other services?"
Ji Xinghuo glanced at him. The man was an Intermediate Esper.
Judging from the marks on his fingers, he had clearly spent a long time practicing archery intensively. His skill