The Immortal Cultivation World of Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy

Chapter 295. Seeing that I, Di Ao, actually did not run away



The appearance is certainly not mistaken, but why does it look completely different from before?

This upright posture, the fierce gaze, the chiseled expression, and those strange black lines on the face.

All the court officials found it hard to comprehend what a strong presence truly looked like, but Qiao Sen’s transformation made them sense a vague ominous feeling.

Facing countless inquisitive gazes, Qiao Sen remained unfazed, riding a horse along the path parted by the officials, stopping a hundred steps from the grand entrance of the Chaotian Hall.

She shouted at the attendant holding the red-tipped arrow and longbow, "Bring it here."

According to the simplified ceremony, Qiao Sen was supposed to walk a few steps before the entrance to shoot at the target, which was easier and required no effort, but now the target was a full hundred steps away.

The attendant was momentarily stunned, then quickly ran over with the bow and arrow in hand.

The officials finally snapped out of Qiao Sen’s strong presence and started discussing among themselves, while many of the Di Faction officials who knew the inside story sneered quietly.

The ceremonial bow was a soft bow that could be easily drawn, but it had been secretly replaced with a hard bow that only the elite archers in the army could pull.

The bow and arrow were now in Qiao Sen’s hands. She still sat on her horse, tested the bowstring, then reached out and pulled.

The Di Faction officials watched closely, not wanting to miss the moment when Qiao Sen, drenched in sweat, couldn’t draw the bow.

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