Chapter 470 (2/2)

“Mine is right there…” Ye Lang pointed to the arrow at the target far away. It seems like he would never admit the arrow on Muer’s shoulder as his.

“It is here!” Mu’er roared once more.

“Mine is there!” Ye Lang denied again.

“Here!”

“There!”

…

“Fine! If you don’t believe me, let me prove it to you once again.” Ye Lang notched another arrow and fired it.

“Thud…”

Another arrow appeared on the target’s bullseye!

“See! My archery skills are superb!” Ye Lang said happily while turning to Muer with a proud look on his face.

“Eh? Why did you stick another arrow on yourself? Is it fun?” Ye Lang wore a mystified expression while others drew their distances away from him.

Muer was engulfed in pain and rage as both his sides were pierced by an arrow. It was needless to say but the other arrow was shot by Ye Lang too.

Then why is there another arrow on the target? It was obviously someone else’s! In this lively place, there would be people shooting every moment.

And the arrows were provided by the shooting range, so there was obviously no difference between them.

Which is why, when Muer was interrogating Ye Lang, Ye Lang replied with another question, “You’re saying both arrows belong to me? Where’s your proof?”

“There are so many witnesses here! Don’t dare deny it!” Mu’er bellowed.

“But, I didn’t see… Why not I shoot again…” Ye Lang was very honest. He believed that they should properly prove the case. If it was truly his fault, he would apologise.

“Yikes...”

When Ye Lang was preparing the bow, everyone moved far away from his lane, especially Mu’er who ran the furthest.

“Oi, Brother Mu’er, please don’t run away! How can you prove it’s me then?!” Ye Lang shouted.

“If you continue to shoot, will I still be alive?” While he was speaking, he had already disappeared in the crowd. What he needed at the moment was a doctor, and not to prove the case.

“It’s alright. I have medical skills. As long as you’re not dead, I can always save you.” Ye Lang shouted in hopes that Mu’er would stay.

“Go away! You can’t trick me!” Mu’er’s voice echoed across the crowd.

“It’s true! I wasn’t lying! Fine, I should just stick to practising!” Ye Lang did not care too much anyway. He started to pull the bowstring. It was a better attempt this time. Although he did not hit the target, he did not strike anyone either.

That was because there wasn’t anyone near him!

Because of this, despite how rowdy the place was, no one was practising at the slots near him and would rather wait in line further away.

Archery was a small matter to them and they prioritised their own lives. Avoid beginners if you value yours as well!