Shao Xiaoqi was carrying a bow made out of bamboo.
Qiao Xuan cast her superpower and her sight spread all over as much as two kms.
It was much bigger than that in the past.
Qiao Xuan felt absolutely delighted inside her heart.
It was a smooth day of hunting, since Qiao Xuan chose the right direction and led the way. Soon, Shao Xiaoqi noticed the prey hidden in the flourishing grass.
The moment he aimed at the prey, he showed a cold look that startled Qiao Xuan.
He was still young and had not yet grown up. But he would turn even more lethal, as he grew older.
Qiao Xuan thought of how he learned the hunting skills from a deceased hunter. She could not help but guess that the hunter must have been more than just ordinary.
Otherwise, he would not have cultivated a disciple like this.
Shao Xiaoqi was very fast in getting the prey. Soon he got five wild roosters and three rabbits.
