With the weight of the battle axe in his hand, Yoze took the time to look at what the other two people had chosen. The first person was a young woman wearing a long black and white striped robe which paired nicely with her black and white dyed hair.
Regardless of her appearance, the young woman was surrounded by a thick fog of death spirituality, showing her actual age was much older. Yet, to still be alive and keep a strong mind showed her strength as she picked up a giant bow and arrow with images of howling wolves.
Just swinging around the bow in the air made a terrifying howling sound that sent chills down the spines of rogue cultivators near her. Then, with such a unique weapon in her hand, the woman let out a wide smile as she placed the arrow in her mouth and drew the bow as if to fire a shot.