Chapter 567: A Kill By Arrow
Li Xuanfeng waited a while, watching as the two monks began to turn on each other.
Ever since Ewu had disguised himself as a member of the Situ Family, Li Xuanfeng had anticipated that a good show was about to unfold. Standing on his golden shuttle, he hovered quietly, observing from above.
As he saw the two monks fly north and clash in the sky, Li Xuanfeng raised his left hand and pulled the longbow from his back. Gripping the bow with one hand and drawing the string with the other, he cast a cold glance and, without hesitation, selected Mutuo as his target.
"This one is easier to kill and more likely to panic and retreat back into the formation… I will take him out first."
He exhaled deeply, his fierce eyes widening, and his black-gold armor emitted a radiant glow. A Golden Light Profound Arrow, crafted from refined gold, jumped out from the quiver at his waist and obediently set itself onto the bowstring.
The Golden Age Longbow he held had been reforged in Yi Mountain City, now much improved from its former self. It measured eight chi and six cun in length, with limbs three chi and five cun long, making it even longer than it had been in the past. The bow gleamed with a subdued golden light, the entire surface shimmering as though alive.
If stood upright on the ground, it would tower over an average person from Zhao Prefecture by at least a head. Held horizontally, it resembled a mighty siege crossbow.
The golden arrow, also a dharma artifact, measured about four chi in length. It bore no complex patterns—its sleek, sharp lines were honed to perfection by a master craftsman in the Southern Border, and it was as heavy as an iron ox.
Creak… creak… creak…