As Vereesa spoke, Li Yao had already released his fingers.
Whoosh…
Time seemed to stop at that moment, and everyone saw the golden arrow erupting in a burst of flames, followed by the Shaman Priest who was hiding behind others being swallowed by the firelight and then collapsing straight down.
Li Yao shook the Long Bow in his hand and said indifferently, "Next."
It was only then that Taylor came to his senses. As a Hunter, he understood the difficulty of that shot the best. Hitting a Shaman who was heavily guarded was nearly impossible, if relying solely on traditional archery skills.
And of course, there was no need to mention Vereesa, the Ranger General's, archery skills. The surname Windrunner was not in vain; the family's talent in archery was unmatched in the world.
But Vereesa had failed, which showed how difficult it was, yet when everyone thought it impossible, Li Yao had hit the target.
