Chapter 32 (Bonus Chapter): Bow and Arrow

Just like that, it’s done—she really just went and crafted a bow and arrow, so vivid and lifelike.
Who is this? Who is this person? Who created this ancient bow and arrow?
It’s so beautiful, truly exquisite. Is this thing really meant for hunting?
In just one short day, Shi Nianqing has crafted the legendary ancient bow and arrow.
However, I’m quite curious: does Shi Nianqing even know how to use a bow and arrow? This thing has never been seen before; even if one could make it...

Luo Gu felt that under the pressure of that strike, he had made progress once again. Indeed, combat is the best way to foster growth, especially life-and-death battles.

To be fair, the Earth-Fire Beast clan was somewhat cruel to the "Tenth Village Chief." But there was no other way; this was the mission their clan was born to shoulder. If the purple fire deep within the Fengling Mountains were allowed to proliferate, it would only be a matter of time before the earth-fire across the entire Fire-Phoenix Domain became corrupted.

Moving forward, Lin Qingya’s plan was to enter into a comprehensive partnership with Yunde Company regarding the Body-Strengthening Spirit Pills, file patents for Zhuoya Group’s equipment, and make the world aware of the fact that Zhuoya Group is capable of mass-producing these pills. Since they can now be produced in bulk, the audience for them will naturally continue to expand.

Xi Lili tried to deflect the conversation, which did not escape the eyes of an old hand like Jiang Jinjiu, though he chose not to point it out.

Li Yisheng felt his mind shudder and the world spin; the blood in his body boiled, and his shoulders instantly tore open with crimson fissures, blood spraying out.

With Li Yisheng’s level of strength, there was no need for her Ancient Clan to take action; those people like Long Yuntian could do nothing to him.

After all, Zhao Yuting had never seen a man so robust, far beyond what her own husband could compare to. For a moment, her mind wandered, and she didn't know what kind of feeling that was.

He remembered his master's death; it was the final act his master performed for him with his own life.

These pieces of equipment were meant for stalling and observing, but Ye Fan clearly found them an eyesore and shoved them all into a drawer.

"Speak," Yan Jicheng said, crouching beside him and using a subtle technique to remove the handcuffs and shackles. As for the Boundary-Binding Ring on Qiu Jihan, Yan Jicheng did not yet have a good solution for it.

He immediately ordered a skilled painter in the villa to capture Lu Qing'er’s likeness. He then wrote a reward of fifty thousand taels of silver beneath it and ordered it to be posted along both banks of the Xujiang River and in the bustling streets of Yangzhou City.

This included her past friendship with Gu Xueqiao, her time working as a cook for the Demonic Cult, their journey to Dali with the Demon Lord, their shared resistance against the armies sent by Zhao Ji, and the fact that she had married the Demon Lord.

Ling Zhiyuan knew very well that Su Changming’s elaborate invitation to dinner was not merely to introduce the situation regarding Zheng Huihuang; there must be another motive.

The tipsy members of the princeling clique, upon hearing Wu Jianzhang’s words, had no intention of holding back. Accustomed to frequenting gyms to pick up women, they charged toward Chen Xin with aggressive momentum.

He descended from the sky, landing in front of the Yuan Crocodile youth. Without a greeting, he struck him directly with a Buddhist palm seal.

The final outcome was a matter of perspective; whether she could clear her name or continue to be vilified, no one could foresee the consequences.

"A sanctuary of Buddhism, fragrance drifts, the green lamp suddenly extinguishes, the bright moon falls!" As the white light dissipated, a hazy figure emerged from beneath the lotus throne.

Following behind Yao Ling, Yan Jicheng temporarily forgot the tension of the three-day deadline. Perhaps because they were somewhat familiar from their time together, he felt more or less awkward now that Yao Ling had appeared before him in the role of a sovereign, unsure of how to treat her.

"Hahahaha..." The man with severed arms laughed heartily. It was a boy after all; in that case, there would be someone to take over his path.

At this very moment, Yang Qin’s strength had improved slightly once more. If it had previously taken such a long time to determine a victor against Yuan Ji...