Nan Luo’s Injuries

Chance to prove themselves.

Every single one of them was hot headed youth.

They all still wanted to prove themselves.

"How about you?" Nan Luo thought of Feng Ao Kuai's move during the day. "Will you be active tomorrow?"

"It should be but I won't be prominent." Feng Ao Kuai glanced at Nan Luo. "There's also a group of archers under General Wei. Since Commander Mao's existence had been known, there will be a battle between the two of them."

"Oh?"

Nan Luo arched his eyebrows. He thought that Feng Ao Kuai would be able to play bigger role now that they required archer. But it seemed that there were also other people who were already prepared for such situation.

Feng Ao Kuai shrugged. "I'm not the only archer in the world. There are also those people who use crossbows."

"…Crossbows can't reach that far."

"That's why there's a specialized group of archers. If you're interested, you can ask to take a look tomorrow and see them."