Just by looking at his actions, there was no hesitation. Coupled with his slender and handsome appearance, many people cheered.
This did not look like it was his first time riding a horse. Whether it was the posture of getting on the horse or riding the horse, he gave off a confident and proud aura.
Nangong Yunxuan's guards also got on their horses. The two sides looked at each other. The guards were eyeing them covetously, but Fu Ye calmly played with the bow in his hand.
Many people were worried if he could pull the bow.
"Who's going first?"
Fu Ye raised his chin. "You go first."
The guard smiled provocatively. "Alright, I'll give you a demonstration first!"
"Hyah!"
The guard spurred his horse away, nocked an arrow, and hit the bullseye with a swish.
Although they despised Nangong Yunxuan's methods, such results received cheers from the audience.
Each of the ten arrows hit the bullseye.