While Lu Zhen was contemplating, he heard the tentative voice of Li Nan, which startled him as he looked up to see her.
"What is it?" Lu Zhen asked.
"Young master, although your archery skill is extraordinary, you might have failed to take into account the factor of the survival instinct of the mosquito."
"Hmm…" Lu Zhen's face morphed into a contemplative expression.
Seeing the contemplative expression of Lu Zhen, she internally heaved a sigh of relief as Li Nan gazed at him intently.
Her cheeks turned a rosy hue without her even knowing.
"Why is the young master so charming?" Li Nan inadvertently thought as she looked at the handsome features of Lu Zhen with his muscular, hulking body hidden within his baggy black robe. From the contours of his black robe, there was the clear shape of his eight-pack.
Lu Zhen was definitely a handsome man with more manly muscles.
