The superior who had shouted naturally recognized Zeng Anmin, who was drawing his bow on the field.
Afraid that Zeng Anmin might feel slighted, he drove and chased everyone off the training ground.
"Clerk Zeng..."
The minor official stepped forward and said with an awkward smile, "They're just a bunch of blind, unruly louts. Please don't lower yourself to their level..."
Zeng Anmin drew another arrow and nocked it to the bowstring, taking aim.
At that moment, the Martial Arts Aura within him began to circulate slowly.
Following the circulation method of the second stance of "Falling Jade Plate," it gradually flowed into his eyes.
When the gentle Martial Arts Aura entered his eyes, those exceptionally sharp phoenix eyes became even fiercer.
Zeng Anmin felt that he could even see the tiny crack beside the bullseye fifty paces away.
He gently released his fingers.
"Whoosh!!!"
"Bang!!!"
The arrow's fletching trembled while its tip struck dead center.
"Hiss~"
The minor official's eyes suddenly widened at the sight. Reacting swiftly, he hurriedly clapped and shouted:
"Fine shot!!! Clerk Zeng's archery is truly unmatched!!"
Unfortunately, there were only Zeng Anmin and him on the entire training ground.
His flattery sounded especially dry.
"Lucky shot."
Zeng Anmin smiled modestly.
I know it was definitely a lucky shot.
The minor official grumbled inwardly, but how could he dare say so aloud? He merely kept fawning over him.
Growing impatient, Zeng Anmin simply put away his bow, dismissed the minor official, and strode out of the Xuanjing Division.
In an unnamed forest.
Zeng Anmin adjusted his breathing and stared sharply at a large tree a hundred paces ahead.
The Engraved Longbow in his hand groaned under the strain, letting out a "Creak, creak~."
The bow, half a man tall, had been lightly drawn into the