But, he saw just now that his Master took a light swipe at the bow and arrow as if it was just child's play. He couldn't help feeling surprised and wondered, what was his Master's real strength?
He gained his current cultivation strength not only from the focused training from the clan but also the use of many medicinal herbs. He had also cultivated for decades. However, from the Master's bone age, their discerning eyes could perceive immediately that he was not much older than their family's younger children, yet at such a young age, he had such terrifying cultivation.
"What are you thinking about? Why don't you go quickly?"
Feng Jiu glanced at the pondering Gu Xiang, with a tiptoe she jumped again onto the rainbow-coloured glazed feather. "Let's go! As long as we roamed around, the prey will naturally come by itself. "