When the people who had witnessed the scene from halfway up the volcano, they glanced at the three people at once. Some of them recognised Sage Hun Yuan while others didn't.
While everyone was vigilant and way of the three of them, Feng Jiu and the others were discussing whose arrow was the fastest.
"Mine was the slowest." Zhuo Junyue said as he continued to climb up the volcano. Out of the three of them, his arrow was the slowest, but he did kill him with a single blow to the heart.
"Your strength is the weakest so it's only natural your arrow would be the slowest." Sage Hun Yuan said smiling, his eyes squinting as he did so: "I am the fastest and I shot his throat."
Feng Jiu glanced at him: "It's obvious that I was a bit faster than you."
"Of course not, I was the fastest." He refused to admit that his arrow was slower than hers.
