Mo Qiong did not know whether this attack of his had been countered.
But he naturally understood his own trait very well.
Seeing a target being shot and imagining a target being shot sometimes produced different results.
If he aimed at a target within his field of vision or perception, he would absolutely never hit any other target. He would definitely hit the one he was watching.
That was an absolutely objective shot.
But if he closed his eyes and locked onto the Landing Point based only on its image, that was not necessarily the case.
Unless the feature he imagined had been personally left behind by Mo Qiong and was regarded as absolutely unique, relying on imagination alone could result in a target with the same appearance.
That was a subjective shot, dependent on whether Mo Qiong possessed a strong inner demand to hit the exact one he had once seen.
He did not have such a strong desire, so the result might be random.
Mo Qiong knew he could not deliberately refrain from shooting, nor could he deliberately shoot somewhere else.
Therefore, in the end, he chose to close his eyes and shoot with his heart, leaving the result to fate.
If there was still an identical corpse somewhere in the world, then the arrow might shoot over to it.
Could there be two identical Contained Objects in the world?
Especially a super Contained Object like the mysterious man's corpse, which even Empress could not damage in the slightest.
Mo Qiong did not dare think about it, but he had no other choice. As absurd as it was, at least there was a sliver of possibility.
His heart was completely at ease. Empress could detect that he had indeed taken the mysterious man's corpse as his target.
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