The young lad's eyes brimmed with excitement, his cheeks flushed with delight at having gained the iron bow. He struck a mighty pose, drawing the iron bow into a perfect arc—his action eliciting a round of resounding cheers and shrill shrieks from the girls.
The iron bow seemed to be of significant heft; even a grown, muscular man might not be able to draw it fully.
Yet, the youth did it with effortless grace, earning the respect and applause of all present.
Having acquired the new bow, the young lad did not immediately test its power; instead, he held the iron bow and walked towards Baili An.
His eyes shone brightly, exuding an air of high spirits.
Upon his approach, he introduced himself, "My name is Qi Yang."
Out of courtesy, Baili An stood to respond, "My name is..."
He hadn't finished stating his name when the other interrupted, "I know your name. I heard it when you first introduced yourself as the Scavenger Si Chen."
