Ning Fengzhi frowned but said nothing. He merely narrowed his eyes and quietly watched Oscar.
"Xiao Ao, calm down." Flender, Tang San, and the others tried to soothe Oscar. Tang San respectfully said to Ning Fengzhi, "Uncle Ning, sorry you had to see that."
"It's nothing. It's getting late. I'll arrange accommodations for you shortly. Tomorrow morning, take my letter of recommendation to Heaven Dou Royal Academy. For my sake, I believe the three education committee members of Heaven Dou Royal Academy will allow you to enroll." Ning Fengzhi waved a hand.
Before long, Ning Fengzhi summoned a servant and arranged lodging for Shrek and the others. Tang San alone stayed behind.
"Little Third, is there anything else?" Ning Fengzhi asked Tang San in confusion.
Tang San nodded. "Uncle Ning, I'd like to make a deal with you."
"Oh? Let's hear it." Ning Fengzhi immediately became interested, a peculiar gleam flashing in his eyes.
"Please take a look, Uncle Ning." Tang San reached to his waist with his right hand, and a Godly Zhuge Crossbow appeared out of thin air in his grasp. He raised it and fired at the Gilded Coiling Dragon Pillar opposite Ning Fengzhi. With a sharp click of its mechanism, more than a dozen crossbow bolts blanketed the pillar.
What was strange was that an unusual halo of light burst from the surface of the Godly Zhuge Crossbow.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
The next second, under Ning Fengzhi's astonished gaze, more than half the bolts fired by the Godly Zhuge Crossbow sank into the pillar.
"What do you think of this, Uncle Ning?" Seeing the change in Ning Fengzhi's expression, Tang San slightly raised the corner of his mouth and asked calmly.
Ning Fengzhi was an old fox himself, so he naturally understood what Tang San was