'If a bone breaks, there are medicines to mend it. If a tendon snaps, it can be reattached. If your blood runs dry, Blood Boiling Liquid isn't the only way to replenish it.'
'But if I don't give my all in today's challenge, then I've already lost!'
VMMM—
The bow was drawn into a half-moon, its string trembling with tension.
The blood in his entire body boiled like a sea of fire. His muscles felt like steel bars twisting together. A great fire ignited in his heart, sending a scalding current shooting through his limbs and bones, causing his temperature to skyrocket.
Jiang Qiu's jet-black eyes were ringed with a web of bloodshot veins, a single point of white starlight dotting their centers. The hair on his forehead slowly lifted, buoyed by the steam rising from his sweat.
At that moment, he stood at the center of everyone's attention. With a resounding TWANG, he let go. A corner of his sweat-soaked black shirt was lifted an inch by the rush of air.
WHOOSH—
