Suddenly, a faint streak of light flashed, as if the arrow veered off course, seemingly lacking in force midway, and dropped to the ground in a parabolic trajectory. It stuck in the grass a few meters from Qu Tan'er, not to mention hitting the apple above her head.
Then...
"Ahem! Nice archery skills." Mo Jingxuan saw the arrow hit the ground and immediately applauded warmly to celebrate.
The irony was palpable!
"Is the Fourteenth Prince mocking me?" Yun Youlian saw the arrow simply fall to the ground, not even covering half the distance, and was also astonished for a while, clearly not anticipating such an outcome. Hearing Mo Jingxuan's sarcasm, her face darkened even more. Even a fool could understand that someone had tampered with it.
"Knowing is enough, why point it out explicitly?" Mo Jingxuan laughed heartily.
