"We can meet her."
Xu Ruyun didn't notice the private exchange between the grandfather and grandson, she agreed with a smile.
"I also have some connections with her. I'll introduce you to the old Chieftain later."
"Whoosh, Whoosh."
As they spoke, Wang Meng had already shot out two arrows in succession.
Each arrow hit its target, piercing the two new targets that had just been replaced, and they fell to the ground with a loud crash.
"Great!"
On both sides of the red carpet, a chorus of cheers erupted from the Grassland warriors, who didn't hold back their enthusiastic applause.
The young girls shyly held their flower garlands, gazing at the brave young man.
"Next, Brother Long, it's your turn."
Feng Yi, in high spirits, patted Lin Jinlong's shoulder with a smile.
"Alright, my turn."
Lin Jinlong's emotions were also fueled by Wang Meng's outstanding performance, and he couldn't help but feel excited.
"Brother Long, aim for the center of the red carpet..."