After the elders took away the cultivation techniques, Li Tian Gang sent everyone out of the courtyard, then returned to his study to pick up the interrogation report he had been reading earlier.
This was his second time reading it; he just wanted to check for any oversights.
Soon, he finished reading it for the second time.
Li Tian Gang fell silent, standing in place as he gazed at a martial training ground in the courtyard.
There stood a target made of Dragon Tendon Grass, but it was tattered and covered with snow.
Whiz!
An arrow fiercely struck the center of the Dragon Tendon Grass target, its tail quivering slightly.
"How about that, I told you I could hit it!"
The child jumped up and down on the spot, shouting excitedly.
"Haha, not bad, with more practice you might even surpass your second brother from back then,." a tall, sword-wearing youth said with a smile.
"You've already surpassed him, little seventh's talent in archery is far greater than mine."
