"Today, not only have we crowned the champions of various competitions, but we are delighted to learn that our Black Iron Bow has finally been drawn by a brave warrior. We invite this warrior to come up on stage." The Chief of the Northern Tribes had barely finished speaking when a wave of amazed gasps erupted from the crowds of the three tribes. When Ah Dai had drawn the bow earlier, not many people noticed because they were more focused on the other two competitions. The Black Iron Bow is extremely famous within the Aryan tribe and is a prized possession of the Northern Tribe. No one has ever been able to draw it before.
Xuan Yue tugged at Ah Dai's clothes and said, "They're calling for you."
Ah Dai, surprised, pointed at his own nose and asked, "Me? What should I do up there?"
"You are the one who drew the Black Iron Bow, right? Perhaps they have some kind of prize to give you! Go and see."