The might of a single arrow was utterly astonishing. Everyone who saw it was left dumbfounded, deeply shaken by its power. Old Man Ling, however, shook his head, his face full of dissatisfaction as he muttered under his breath. Anyone standing close enough would have heard him say, "What a pity. It actually missed," and, "The next arrow should be better. It'll definitely kill those two Loose Immortal clones."
Looking at the arrow scar that stretched for dozens of miles, Ling Tian fell into thought. Old Man Ling was waiting for Little Zhu to gather energy, looking as though he couldn't wait to fire a second arrow. Ling Tian sent him a voice transmission. "Elder Ling, they're on their guard now. It'll be difficult to kill those two Loose Immortals, since they can change the trajectory of the Spiritual Energy Arrow."
"Ah, yes!" Old Man Ling sighed. Looking at the wreckage of Ten Thousand Swords Cliff's base, he said with a disgruntled air, "Hmph. Even if we can't kill those Loose Immortals, we'll take out the other experts. At the very least, we'll destroy everything inside Ten Thousand Swords Cliff."
"Elder Ling, even if we destroy all the palace buildings, they can probably rebuild them before long." Watching Old Man Ling sulk like a child, Ling Tian couldn't help finding it amusing. After a brief pause, he suddenly remembered something and said excitedly, "Elder Ling, I know an archery technique that can increase the power of a Spiritual Energy Arrow and make it harder to change its trajectory."
"Oh? Really?!" Old Man Ling's voice grew excited, but then his tone shifted as he looked at Ling Tian. "Tian'er, your Natal Dan Artifact is a bow. Your understanding of Spiritual Energy Arrows is much deeper than mine. Tell me, what's this