Bai Longtian simply smiled when he heard this and cupping his hands a second time he answered
''Senior, you misunderstood. It's not that I am looking down on you, but I am indeed confident in my strength.''
''Hmph!'' The bald, yellow-robed young man from the Holy sect snorted, but he didn't say anything in response.
Instead, he waved his hand and took out a dark brown bow that seemed to have been made from some kind of wood from his spatial ring, and held it in front of his chest. A quiver filled with arrows had appeared on his back at the same time, as the bald, yellow-robed young man grabbed an arrow with his right hand and placed it on the bowstring stretching it tightly. Then, with a smile on his face, he said
''Since you are so confident, let's begin!''
At that moment, the yellow-robed young man released the bowstring, as the sound of an arrow tearing through the air sounded, flying towards Bai Longtian at extreme speed.
