Chapter 41: Full Moon
As Chen Qing exerted force, his body leaned slightly backward, and the bowstring of the ten-stone bow was slowly drawn by him, stretching into a full arc like the full moon hanging in the night sky.
The bow like a full moon!
That taut bowstring seemed to contain explosive power, requiring only a release of his fingertips to shoot straight to the clouds.
"Heavens!"
A woman gasped and covered her red lips, afraid of crying out.
This youth from humble origins displayed a more shocking bow-drawing posture than the aristocratic young men before, with an overwhelming sense of power.
Zhou courtyard disciples exclaimed, "Junior brother Chen actually pulled the ten-stone bow!?"
This was Chen Qing!?
The Chen Qing who usually just buried his head in hard practice in the courtyard?