"Hmm?"
Pei Jing's eyebrows furrowed slightly as she halted her departure. The others also paused instinctively to watch.
The girl with willow-leaf eyebrows seemed unaware she was the center of attention. Her expression remained impassive as she picked up the Short Bow, stood straight, and nocked an arrow.
"THUD—"
The sound of an arrow hitting its mark resounded as the White Feather Arrow struck the bullseye of the close-range target with pinpoint accuracy.
"THUD—"
The thuds of arrows hitting targets continued incessantly. The girl with willow-leaf eyebrows methodically released twelve arrows, each striking the bullseye. Her movements were so regular and neat they resembled machinery.
"Oh?"
Pei Jing raised an eyebrow. With her discerning eye, she could tell the other person was using a Light Bow with a low draw weight.
Her ability to shoot so steadily and accurately was entirely due to skill, experience, and... calculation.