Angel was a bit flustered. Taking advantage of everyone's distraction, he tiptoed over and stealthily removed the arrow from the target.
"I suspect you're not lacking in archery talent." The devil whispered in Angel's ear, "You just deeply resist archery in your heart. In fact, all Blood Elves have some gift for archery, including your brother Andrew. It's just a matter of degrees. But six years and still missing the target? I've never seen that before."
"Even if I have talent, I don't want to learn."
"Yes, exactly. But that doesn't matter anymore, does it? You've already been selected for the Magic Academy."
Cautiously, Angel began searching for Sino among the crowd, and soon, he found her.
Sino was standing in a corner, surrounded by a large group of students, as popular as always. Many people were chatting with her, but she seemed distracted, answering absentmindedly while looking for something.
Finally, her gaze met Angel's.
