The Boar Guard made a living by hunting, and since their tribe was on the borderlands where the living conditions were harsh, A'xin had begun practicing archery from a young age.
A'xin's archery skills were excellent. The moment she caught sight of a figure, she rapidly ducked into the shadow of the house. At the same time, with a flick of her wrists, the ox horn longbow strapped to her back was in her hands, stringing an arrow.
Whiz!
The arrow whistled out, piercing the paper on the window.
The tall figure didn't move, but the Feather Arrow didn't hit either, because the figure simply caught the shaft.
"A master!"
A shiver ran down A'xin's spine. Without any hesitation, she planned to escape through the window on the other side.
After all, this was the royal capital. Before she acted, A'xin had already scouted the terrain and had an escape route planned to ensure if one fight failed, there would be a chance for a rematch.
