the bowstring trembles streams of light break the sky. "Dare I ask what kind of arrow skill you have? To have such power!" The big man respectfully asked for advice. "Arrow technique?" "No, no, no, I'm a blank, no skills." Wang Han shook his head. Big Brother waterfall sweat. Look at the feet. Ten-color rune totem blooming, astral raging spiral flooded with golden light. "You call this no skills?!" "Yes." Wang Han naive smile. Patting the little lion Kiri of the bones and brains beside him, "We are all little white boards, only rely on strength to eat!"