"Nicely done."
Sikong laughed heartily at An Tianzong as he returned to the preparation area.
Yan Runan raised her thumb high as well. "That was insanely cool!"
"It was nothing. He just underestimated me too much." An Tianzong smiled somewhat bashfully and rubbed his nose.
"That bow is the An family's ancestral [Relic], isn't it?" Lin Qingyan pierced straight to the heart of the matter.
A flicker of surprise passed through An Tianzong's eyes, and he nodded.
"Yeah."
"This bow is called the [Three Luminaries Divine Bow], Relic No. 028. It can absorb the power of the sun, moon, and stars to condense it into arrows. Because this bow has been worshipped by generations of An family ancestors and infused with their blood essence and souls, only those with An family blood can use it. As for the side effects—"
"You don't need to explain it in such detail." Lin Qingyan interrupted him, still cool and picturesque. "That's your own secret."
An Tianzong nodded.
Whoosh!
Two pillars of light descended, enveloping Yan Runan and Sikong.
"Finally my turn? I'm a little excited now~" Yan Runan said with a giggle. Her teeth were snow-white, her blue hair fluttered in the air, and she looked dazzlingly charming.
Sikong rolled his neck and swung his arms. "I've waited too long. Everyone's battles have gotten my blood boiling. Give me a stronger opponent! Junior Runan, don't let me down!"
"Hmph! I won't lose!"
Whoosh!
The two vanished into thin air, appearing separately on two battlefields.
Standing atop a floating rock, Sikong raised his eyes toward the countless gigantic mountains suspended before him, interest gleaming in his gaze.
"A sky battlefield? Interesting!"
Meanwhile, Yan Runan was teleported into a dim forest. The surroundings were gloomy and sinister, the atmosphere eerie, with waves of chill surging