Ye Ge was still observing the situation and made a judgement, "This wolf died from a single arrow, but you had a fierce battle with it before its death. You were at a disadvantage then, but luckily, you were smart and decisive, and that's how you cheated death."
"Right," Nan Feng smirked, "Don't I have a knack for being a hunter?"
Without a word, Ye Ge pulled out the short arrow from the wolf's neck and asked, "Did you make this?"
"Yes, I did. It's called 'Nan Feng's female arrow,'" Nan Feng finally regained a little strength and could talk while sitting.
Ye Ge looked at Nan Feng thoughtfully, then at his own bow and arrows on his back.
Nan Feng suddenly understood. Ye Ge was carrying a bow and arrows on his shoulder, and arrows... male arrows?
Male arrows and female arrows seemed to have a hint of ambiguity.
Nan Feng quickly said, "Ah, I'm not good at naming things, I haven't read many books. Why don't you name it for me?"
