"Mother, these bows you drew all seem simple. How is their range and penetration"An Xuetang smiled, "Zilin, judging the quality of a bow isn't about its appearance, but about the speed of the arrow it...After letting her drink the blood, Feng Ming stuffed the leaf in her hand into her mouth, "Chew it."

An Xuetang subconsciously listened to his words, beginning to chew on what was in her mouth.

She had always known Feng Ming was good to her. She hadn't deliberately thought about these issues before, but now, looking at Feng Ming's actions, she couldn't ignore them any longer.

She was used to being unloved in her past life. Now, being loved by him and Mo Yunjing like this, she suddenly felt that this life was heaven's compensation for her, allowing her to come here and enjoy their selfless love.

Thinking about it, she who had never shed tears easily, two lines of tears slowly slid down her cheeks.

Feng Ming saw that she was crying and started to cry himself. He was stunned for a moment, then reached out his hand to gently wipe her tears, "What's wrong Is the leaf too bitter"the morale of the ten thousand soldiers behind me just now was not feigned.Instead, they mistakenly believed that the people of Xuntang Valley truly possessed enough secret weapons to annihilate all 6...