The Way of the Dragon
His eyes were locked onto the bow, carrying greed and want.
“Hey brat, this bow doesn’t belong to you. Give us your points while we’re still in a jolly mood, or else!” the man who spoke previously coldly spoke to Zephyr. Once again, Zephyr was treated like nothing. However, he was a Strength of level nine, for him to look down on Zephyr was expected. “So that’s its name… Meteoric Bow, nice!” Zephyr said, nodding at the bow. He knew he should not part with it now. “Looks like we’ve got ourselves a hero!” the Strength of nine said quietly. “Stop at once!” the thin man yelled as he saw Zephyr continue to reach for the bow. He too reached for his own bow, quickly firing an arrow upon him. “Ha!”
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