Since Shi Qingxue shot the first arrow, Zhao Haoran was shocked with his mouth opened. Till she put down the bow and slowly walked to them, he was still dumbfounded and couldn’t come to his senses from the shock.

As a weak woman, Shi Qingxue could even shoot arrows and was more skilled than him?

It must be a joke!

“No way!” Zhao Haoran murmured and couldn’t believe what he had seen.

When Shi Qingxue passed by Zhao Haoran, she heard ...