Tacit Agreement

Prince Bao's face turned cold, he kept looking around as he felt that Zhou Zhixiang was not far away yet.

"Bring me a bow and arrows!" Prince Bao scoffed.

A middle-aged rider entered the building and returned quickly with a long purple bow and a bag of colorful arrows, then handed it over to him with both hands.

Prince Bao received the long purple bow, he lifted his hand and set three colorful arrows up, then he pulled them back lightly and shot them out.

Right after that, he quickly shot three more arrows out.

The first three arrows were not so fast, the three arrows after were somewhat quicker.

Prince Bao's right hand did not slow at all, three arrows after three arrows, he shot them, each time became faster than the other. In the blink of an eye, the entire bundle of arrows had been shot out, colorful arrows spread all over the sky and flew outwards to a far direction.