Chapter 113: Trial Of The Heart... A Coffin?
After discussing the blueprints with the blacksmith, the old elf began coming up with multiple advanced methods on how they could improve the craft. Kathryn, who was by the side, was slightly stunned. However, she felt that it was understandable since he was an expert.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, more than twenty years had passed since Kevin crafted the arrows. Currently, he was fighting with his sister. However, no matter how much she tried to come close to him, he always kept his distance. At the same time...
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
He fired multiple arrows at her whenever she tried to approach, causing her to be unable to get close. Kathryn continued waving her sword and casting spells, but it was all to no avail—she couldn’t close the distance to her brother.
She sighed and then spoke, "Brother, your movements have become more elusive. You won’t even give your sister a chance anymore!"
"Haha, Sister, you are too strong. If I give you the slightest chance to close the distance, you’ll immediately take advantage of that and knock me out. I can’t let that happen," Kevin scratched his head with a smile and said.
Kathryn nodded at her brother, and after a moment of thought, she said, "Brother, seeing that you’ve practiced with the arrows for over twenty years, it’s normal that you’ve become proficient at it."
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Sensing his elemental affinity revealed in his mind, Luka was shocked. He glanced at his cultivation and sighed. They weren’t on the same level—it seemed the heavens were fair after all.