"Whoosh!"
On Yan Fuhai's side.
An arrow was shot, precisely hitting a fleeing rabbit.
"Your Majesty, excellent archery!"
Upon seeing this, Wei Hongfang couldn't help but praise him, and he immediately instructed someone to bring the shot rabbit over.
Yan Fuhai also smiled and put away the longbow.
"After not practicing for years, it seems my archery skill hasn't rusted much!"
"Amitabha!"
On the other side.
Dezhi, who had been invited along, stayed by Yan Fuhai's side. Upon witnessing this, he clasped his hands together, as if he were offering a prayer for the transcending of the rabbit's soul.
But there was no intent to stop Yan Fuhai from continuing.
"Master Dezhi!"
After finishing with the rabbit and losing interest, Yan Fuhai tossed the longbow to Wei Hongfang and then turned to Dezhi!
"I've heard that the Brahma Sect prohibits killing. It seems I overlooked that."
Though he said this,
there was no hint of apology in Yan Fuhai's tone.
