{ SHAOYIN's BACKSTORY THREE}
The night of the Supreme Lord' acceptance trial, snow rained heavily on the Moon Top garden. Now, dressed in a decent black and white robe sprinkled with gold filters, his long hair neatly combed and held together in royal pins. He knelt before his bow and arrow and gently began to wrap a cloth around his injured wrist that now swelled a bit.
Young Shaoyin knew the importance of this day in his life.
He was determined to do his best and overcome everything.
Now, that he has finally taken a real shot at the moon illusion, he was now confident that he could take down the real moon tonight and prove his worthiness before his subjects.
