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However, he had his subordinate bring forth the Crescent Arrow, a weapon he rarely took out.
The Crescent Arrow was meticulously crafted by his master. It was meant to be used only when an enemy threatened something of utmost importance to him.
This weapon played on the fear of death in others.
If the target stood still, the Crescent Arrow would miss its mark. Conversely, if the target saw him draw the bow and panicked, they would instinctively dodge. Little did they know, the Crescent Arrow could curve, ensuring it would hit its intended target.
Yet, when his master had given him this Crescent Arrow, he had specifically instructed him to use it only in critical moments. Otherwise, if someone learned of its true purpose, they would no longer fall for its trick.
He had once promised his master that he would wield the Crescent Arrow with caution.
Never did he expect to use it against this young eunuch he had just met!
Why was that?
At the time, he hadn’t thought much of it, but now, reflecting on that moment left Leng Junyu puzzled.
After pondering for a long while, Leng Junyu couldn’t figure out the reason behind his actions.
All he knew was that he didn’t want this young eunuch to die; it was as simple as that!
With his thoughts collected, Leng Junyu quietly observed the young eunuch before him, who barely reached his chest. His well-defined brows furrowed slightly in concern.
Because he was really small, it seemed like a single slap could flatten him. Could it be that he didn't eat at all?
As this thought crossed his mind, Leng Junyu noticed that the little eunuch was staring at him with a dazed expression, his large eyes not blinking even once.
That look was somewhat foolish, yet undeniably cute!
With this in mind, a mischievous thought surged within Leng Junyu, compelling him to tease the little eunuch.
As he contemplated this, his feet slowly took a few steps forward and came to a halt right in front of the little eunuch. He then bent down slightly.
Leng Junyu had a standard physique, but standing over six feet tall made Le Yao Yao appear even smaller beside him.
It was only when he got closer that Le Yao Yao, who had been mesmerized by his good looks, snapped back to reality.
When she saw that the handsome face was merely an inch away from hers, she was startled, her entire body stiffening as goosebumps rose on her skin.
"Uh..."
Le Yao Yao's eyes widened in shock. Her first instinct was to retreat and jump back, but unfortunately, there was a stone table behind her. Unable to escape, she could only bend slightly backward to create some distance between her face and this living nightmare.
Seeing Le Yao Yao react so dramatically to his proximity made Leng Junyu raise an eyebrow. However, he did not step back despite her apparent discomfort.
On the contrary, the more she leaned back, the lower he bent down, maintaining that inch of distance from her terrified little face.
On this pleasant night, it was supposed to be a perfect time for lovers to meet under the flowers and moonlight, sharing sweet words of affection.
However, inside the exquisite Jade Pavilion, the surroundings were so quiet that even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard.
Moreover, the two people in the pavilion were in an exceedingly strange posture.
A tall man in white was bending down towards a petite young eunuch.
The young eunuch's form was particularly odd; his back arched in such a way that it almost resembled a 'C' shape, making anyone who looked at him feel a sense of embarrassment.
Thinking to himself, the man wondered if that slender waist of the young eunuch would snap under pressure.
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