There are differences even among prodigies!
"Boom!"
Baili Hongtang flicked her delicate fingers, and amidst the ear-splitting sound of vibrating bowstrings, the string of the ancient Crimson Flame bow in her hand recoiled. The arrow transformed into a whirlwind, tearing through the air ahead, breaking the sound barrier in an instant.
A pirate's head exploded with a 'bang' dozens of yards away, brain matter splattering.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Almost simultaneously, the long saber sliced through the sky, its speed so rapid that the blade faintly shimmered with a crimson hue. Then it severed flesh and bone, leaving no time for a scream, and the heads of the pirates encircling Su Mu flew from their necks.
This scene caused Baili Hongtang's practiced movement of drawing the bowstring, honed through countless repetitions, to freeze momentarily as her eyes narrowed.
