The Hongda Archery Museum is not far from the Hall, and it takes about ten minutes to get there by taxi.
When Zhong Yihan came to the door, he saw a young boy standing there, asking, "You are the person who just released the mission?"
Zhong Yihan looked carefully. This is a short-haired teenager. Although his height and features can only be said to have no characteristics, he has a little pride and strong confidence in his eyebrows. And it feels as if the vitality is not low.
He nodded. "Yes."
The teenager looked at Zhong Yihan up and down and frowned slightly.
Zhong Yihan was carrying a quiver at this time, with a Tang knife around his waist. He was calm and looked very mighty, but he was too young in age-if he was right, he should be the same age as himself.
Will students of this age be a marksman?
But he didn't say much, just said: "Go in, everyone else is waiting inside. If your archery can reach the standard, then you can stay."