Mo Yunjing's hands are truly dexterous. He managed to make a simple yet functional bamboo bow in no time at all.He had already sharpened a number of bamboo arrows and now handed the bow to An Xue Tang...Zhao Yu'er felt that since she was here, there was no need for Mo Junyi to take the beating. So she immediately shook her head and looked at Mo Junyi with a firm gaze, "Brother Yi, you don't have to take the beating. My older brother has gone to find your father." suddenly fell ill, and he...he did those things to me...in his unconscious state.""!"So she was still forced, thenAn Xuetang's eyes furrowed even tighter. Was this Fu'er implying that Feng Ming was...