A lightning strike transmigrated Zu An into another world. In that world, he was known as the tr*sh of Brightmoon City, but for some reason, he was married to the gorgeous and highly talented daugh...
On the contrary, if this continues, something unexpected might happen. Thinking of this, he immediately agreed: "Alright, Young Master Zu is a guest from afar, please go ahead!"
Zuan didn't refuse. Catching a flying knife wasn't difficult, and he also had the powerful recovery ability brought by the Primordial Chaos Scripture, giving him a much greater advantage than Shi Kun.
He pondered how to completely resolve Shi Kun's problem.
Soon a eunuch came and led Zu'an to the wall behind the door, where he was instructed to spread his arms and place them against the wall, with an apple placed on his head, hands, and between his legs.
Shi Kun, with a smug look on his face, handed the throwing knife in his hand to the Crown Prince: "Crown Prince, shoot these apples later. With your skill, I guarantee you'll hit the target every time."
“That’s right, I’ve been good at throwing knives since I was a child.” The prince held the throwing knife, eager to try it out.
At this moment, Shi Kun said again, "This time, we will not only compete in cultivation level but also in courage. If anyone dodges or causes the apple to fall, then they will lose. The loser will kneel down and lick the other person's shoes, and then bark like a dog, how about that?"
He sneered inwardly. Once Zu'an does this, I'll spread the news to the whole world. Then let's see how you'll face Miss Chu in the future. No, not just Miss Chu, you won't be able to face anyone.
"Like a dog barking, so much fun!" The prince was so excited he almost jumped up; it had been a long time since he'd encountered something so interesting.
Zu'an sighed inwardly. This prince was indeed heartless. Nevertheless, he nodded and said, "It's a deal!"
Shi Kun hadn't expected him to answer so readily, but he quickly realized that this guy was probably planning to tough it out, overconfident in his defense and recovery abilities. Little did he know how powerful my Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife was.
Although it was a bit of a shame that the other person couldn't kneel at his feet and bark like a dog, seeing him completely become a cripple still achieved the goal.
He knew the Crown Prince's situation better than anyone. He was not a cultivator at all. The Emperor had just found some rare and precious treasures for him and had someone force-feed him some vital energy. Although he was stronger than ordinary people, he did not know how to use it at all.
Forget about hitting the bullseye every time, even hitting an apple would be a miracle. Zu is just waiting to be riddled with quills.