Xichuan Qianling could feel the gazes on her from all directions, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
She felt that the onlookers were laughing at her for being afraid.
She would not be afraid!
She gritted her teeth, clenched the Apple in her hand, and walked toward the target.
However, her feet were as heavy as lead.
Xichuan Qianling stood in front of the target and placed the Apple on her head with trembling hands.
She watched as her designated bodyguard stood at the shooting position, nocked an arrow, pulled the bow, and pointed the tip of the arrow at her.
The tip of the arrow seemed to be glowing with a terrifying chill.
Xichuan Qianling's heart trembled violently, and mu Xiaoxiao's words echoed in her mind.
What if the arrow missed its target and accidentally hit its head? wouldn't that mean that its head would explode? Or if it was shot in the eye, he would become blind! Wow, the more he thought about it, the more terrifying it was.