Li Song came to stand a few steps away, looking provocatively at her.

Since he was three, he'd been practicing martial arts with Prince Ruyang. Five years had passed. His archery and fighting techniques were naturally quite good. Now he used that to both retaliate against Wei Luo, and to show off. Seeing that the arrow had nearly scratched her cheek, he lowered the bow and slightly raised his chin, asking in a domineering manner, "How was it, is my archery good?"

Wei Luo's face was expressionless, but her eyes were cold and seemed to contain rage within.

When she didn't speak, Li Song felt even more pleased with himself. He'd finally vented his anger. "Are you scared?" He smirked and boasted shamelessly, "You can rest assured that my archery is excellent. It's absolutely impossible that I'll injure you."

He only wanted to frighten her and nothing else.

Wei Luo looked at him wordlessly for a moment, then turned around to hop onto the parapet in order to pull out the arrow from the red pillar. It wasn't embedded too deeply. She held her breath in and vigorously pulled twice before the arrow came out. No one knew what she wanted to do. Even Zhao Liuli was a little uneas