"..."
The [Black Flood Dragon] bow hung from Jiang Qiu's left hand as he lowered his gaze slightly.
'The day after tomorrow is the challenge. If I can't even reach the entry-level, where my arrows can pierce armor, I'll definitely lose to Liu Yong from First Middle School.'
'Time is too tight. I have to guarantee high-intensity archery practice tomorrow!'
"Hooo..." Wu Shan let out a long breath and murmured, "Director Zhao originally valued your talent in the Spear Dao and hoped you could grow to your maximum potential. But now, with Tianshan City directly facing the Demon Race, our Military Department has diverted massive resources to support the front. Squeezing out an extra spot for the Prodigy Project is like wringing water from a dry towel—it was incredibly difficult."
"Forget it. Just go back for now. I'll figure something out for you..."
"Okay."
