Is there anything in this world that can't be solved with an arrow? Chen Yiming looks around arrogantly. If there is, how about I shoot you with another one? You little punk! You think a shield can really make you feel safe? To put it bluntly, aren't you just a moving target? Ah, swordsmen counter archers? What, are you going to return all the arrows I've shot into you like a porcupine shooting its quills back at me? Then hurry up. I've got places to be. I don't care if you're a handsome guy or a beautiful girl. Piss me off, and I'll shoot you with an arrow. Sigh! I was at peace. Why stir up ripples again?
