He only felt that the weapons in his hands were becoming easier and easier to wield, and the muscles that had been stiff were now gradually stretching out.
What he didn't know was that someone had been watching him from atop the wall while he was practicing.
When Nangong Ye finally picked up the bow and arrow and hit the bullseye ten times in a row, the person on the wall started applauding, "Hahaha, fine shot, fine shot."
Looking up, Nangong Ye saw the Emperor and hurriedly paid his respects, "This son pays homage to Father."
"My son, you've recovered very quickly. The moves you just performed truly astounded me. In all of Great Zhou Dynasty, there are few who could match you."
Nangong Ye modestly replied, "You flatter me, Father. I was just striking casually."
