Chapter 170 - The Divine Huntress (4) (1/2)

"The Divine Huntress?" Yi Ling asked.

She was currently inside the Ring with Muxin and Qianru. Minzhe had already left for heaven, Haoran was busy studying while Linyu was handling the Sect with Tefei.

As soon as they started, Qianru had told her that she was once called the Divine Huntress.

"Why is Meiling called like that?" Yi Ling looked at Muxin. If there was anything who knew better, it would be this man.

Looking at her staring at him, Muxin chuckled. "Ling'er, you were the most beautiful, elegant and talented in Archery. Since you held the rarest and the most powerful bow in history, the master should be notable as well. As you showed your talent across Huaxia, everyone had given you this name as such."

Listening to Muxin's explanation, Yi Ling smiled. He had never called her Meiling or Hualing, so his endearment for her had never changed. Luckily, her name always had a 'ling' at the end.

"That's right Master! It can be said that every archer in Huaxia and Heaven admires you! When Master and I fought in the war before, no one could stop us! We killed our way into the enemies bases!" Qianru was enthusiastic. Remembering the old days, she felt excitement in her heart.

Muxin nodded, those days were bloody and chaotic. Even so, he felt calm. Knowing that no one can defeat his beloved. He brandishes his divine sword next to her, protecting her and watching her back.

Yi Ling felt nothing like a divine huntress. Her mouth twitched, she had no memories of any sort. "Let's start then."

"Yes, Master." Qianru cupped her fist and bowed. She stepped back and then perform some hand seals.

A gushing wind encircled Qianru, Engulfing her with dust and wind. Like a small tornado.

It has been a long while since her Master had used the Bow. Although she was a spirit of the bow, the bow was still magnificent and strong without her.

BANG!!!

A loud crackling sound could be heard. When the wind dissipated, a magical green bow floated where Qianru was. Unlike the first time that Yi Ling had seen the bow, it looks a bit different. The handle was new, the intricate designs were polished, the string looks extremely strong and its aura felt like no other.

Yi Ling could feel her blood boiling at the sight. Her feet move closer to it on its own volition. As she was only a step away, her hand reached on it.

"Divine Harmony Bow". She could feel a sort of harmony within her. Her juggled mind find it's peace and serenity. No wonder it was called as such. It made one feel at peace.