Chapter 95 Tenderness at the Shooting Range

His vigorous handwriting with harsh, even commanding tone. His words warmed Qin Yunuan in a sudden.

Qin Yunuan cautiously ignited the fire and burned the letter. While everyone was sleeping soundly during the lunch break, she sneaked outside of the tent in her shirt. The sun was blazing. Qin Yunuan had been walking under the tent shadow. There was still a dense sweat on her forehead a moment later.

The shooting range was tranquil at this time. Only when approached could Qin Yunuan hear the occasional but clear rustling sound. It was the sound of mighty arrows leaving their bows which was clear and clean, without a trace of hesitation.

The summer was hot, but Leng Changxi was still in heavy armor. He was wrapped tightly by the airtight metal, and the sweat dripped directly from the back along the corner of the clothes. But Leng Changxi didn't relax his fingers. His energetic body seemed to be sending a constant flow of power to the fingertips. A