They stayed in the temple for another three days.
Ye Ruan recovered completely, and Gu Cheng and Lu Yao made quite a lot of explosives, bows, crossbows, and arrows.
Since this was their last day here, all three captains were thinking of putting together a feast that evening before setting off.
Gu Cheng made himself a fishing rod and went fishing at the nearby Reservoir with Li Rang.
With nothing else to do, Fang Ci followed them, with Yang Xiaomian tagging along behind him.
Ye Ruan had things to do. "You guys go ahead. I'll help Lu Yao calibrate the Compound Crossbow."
"All right, stay here. We'll be back soon."
Gu Cheng lowered his head and kissed Ye Ruan's cheek as naturally as could be.
Once they left, Ye Ruan walked into the room.
Lu Yao and Si Ning were adjusting the Compound Crossbow.
"It's a shame wooden ones don't pack the same punch as steel ones, but they're easy to handle. Everyone can use them."
"They're already pretty good." Ye Ruan fiddled with a Compound Crossbow, his gaze flicking toward Nan Han, who had been left in the corner all this time.
Nan Han noticed Ye Ruan looking at him and gave a cold laugh.
"Idiots. You could make two more Repeating Crossbows. They're smaller and lighter. They aren't as lethal as Compound Crossbows, but they're enough for those useless members of the Third Team to defend themselves."
Ye Ruan's gaze turned cold. He picked up the bow on the table and fired an arrow, which grazed Nan Han's ear and buried itself in the wall behind him!
Unfazed, Nan Han wiped away the blood trickling from the cut on his outer ear.
"Not bad. You haven't lost your touch."
Ye Ruan scoffed. "Save your breath. If you've got