Theron had met his fair share of arrogant people in his life, that was especially so after he entered the world of cultivation. Heck, he was probably the most arrogant person he knew. He just happened to like fooling people with a gentle smile or an indifferent expression. What could he say, he had had quite the edgy teen phase.
But this young man right here… he just might take the cake.
He was an archer, yet he took the time and energy to rush right before Theron, only to draw his bow and arrow.
The tip of the arrow was barely an inch from Theron's nose as the bowstring was drawn back to full bore.
Theron was stunned for a moment and then he laughed. Genuinely belly laughed.
He honestly couldn't believe it.
With his senses, he had seen the young man coming over. He had been wondering why an archer would choose to do something like this. But even with all his intelligence, he couldn't guess this was the end result at all.
