"Okay."
Wen Jiaren nodded and took out the Xuanling Feather Wings.
At this moment, Wen Tianyu upstairs heard the commotion and quietly walked to the window. He saw Wen Jiaren raise a small bow with one hand, draw back the string with the other, aim at a row of King Palm trees, and instantly release the string.
Wen Tianyu saw nothing happen; he just saw the row of King Palm trees shake, and that was it... or was it?
Immediately, Mu Xiao's excited voice came from downstairs, "Mommy's amazing, Mommy's amazing..."
Wen Tianyu thought in frustration, what's so amazing about flicking a string without even using arrows?
Then he heard Wen Ningyu's voice, "Not bad, not bad, with your current skills, you might not even lose to Ye Jiaren. You're truly your father's pride..."
Wen Tianyu upstairs couldn't listen anymore. What exactly did Wen Jiaren do to deserve such pride?
Clearly, there weren't even real arrows, didn't even hit anything, okay?
Did making the trees shake count?
