Chapter 93: Paris Attacked

Maria inhaled and released her fingers. The bow sprung back into a nice crescent shape as it sent the arrow whizzing through the air like a top speed bullet and right at the target board. The radiant beginner let out a defeated sigh. Paris glared at the arrow on the white space of the board and then at Maria. How dumb could this girl get? She had already shot ten arrows, and each one landed on the same spot. He closed his eyes and took in a deep breath to calm the raging blood flowing in his veins. At this rate, he might actually make the headline news as the youngest person in Lenmont to die from a blood vessel rupture. When he opened his eyes again, a bright smile appeared on his lips. "Not bad!" he cried and applauded. Those emerald eyes didn't fall for his fake praise. She turned around with a bored look. "You do not look pleased." Paris broadened his gaze and tried an innocent look. "I am! No beginner can do what you