The first bronze arrow missing its target was understandable, after all, strictly speaking, it was his first time using the four Crossbow Towers of Immortal Slaying in the village, and his target was none other than the Burial King, so it was inevitable that his aim wasn't perfect.
But the second time...logically, it shouldn't be the same.
Could it be that his archery talent was really that poor?
Tu Wa Zi pouted his lips, feeling that he had aimed quite well nonetheless.
"If two arrows don't work, then let's fire a few more!"
With a thief-like smile, he withdrew his focus and immediately bent down again, sitting inside the arrow tower used for aiming, squinting his eyes, selecting the ideal position.
Given the remaining energy in the Crossbow Tower, he could shoot at least a hundred more times. Even without energy, it wouldn't matter; after cooling down for a day, he could continue to use it—it was simply a king-slaying weapon.