C1117 First Generation 15

Ji Xiao took the arrow and looked at Ji Rao wiping his sweat with his hand. "I'll teach you."

Ji Rao thought to himself, aren't you teaching me?

But the next moment, he felt Ji Xiao come around behind him, a wave of pressuring air rushed at him, Ji Xiao put Ji Rao's whole body around his chest, one hand holding Ji Rao's bow, the other holding Ji Rao's pull bow