Chương 443: Mothers (III)

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Godwyn drew the bowstring and held his breath...

He aimed at a target about a thousand meters away from where he was. He narrowed his eyes instinctively, as if he's trying to see it clearly. This wouldn't have worked for other people, but Godwyn's different. His physique as a sniper allowed his vision to adjust according to his needs. While it's still not at the level of what his father could, especially since he still has yet to open this heritage from him, it's serviceable for his current needs.

Pshew!

Godwyn released the shot with a gentle exhale. His heart flew with the arrow, arcing above the clear blue skies and seeking its target.