Delicate Night (3)

"…" Shen Yanxiao's smile froze before it suddenly twitched.

Xiu looked at Shen Yanxiao with his cold golden eyes.

"Too weak."

"…" Shen Yanxiao wanted to die.

"You wasted too much time. The speed of your hand signs already is very fast so you could have started it the moment you grab an arrow. If you do that, you will have completed all the hand signs once you nock an arrow. However, you have the habit of forming hand signs after you have nocked an arrow. It is a waste of time, and even if it didn't take much longer, a small difference in time could be fatal." Xiu's ice-cold voice did not contain a trace of emotion as he commented on Shen Yanxiao's attack.