"It's so light!"
"How is it as heavy as you said?"
"So light!"
"Liar!"
As the longbow was picked up, Nezha couldn't help rolling his eyes, showing an expression of being deceived.
"What!?"
Seeing Nezha's expression, Huang Tianxiang was stunned. Not heavy? How could this be?
Hadn't he just exerted all his strength and still failed to lift it? Could it be that Nezha's strength had reached such a level, or was he deceiving him?
Thinking of this, Huang Tianxiang couldn't help stepping forward and reaching out his small hand. Nezha didn't stop him, and strangely enough, the longbow that had just felt feather-light suddenly became as heavy as a thousand catties in the hands of Huang Tianxiang.
Huang Tianxiang's body was also instantly pulled askew, his facial expression turning fierce and terrifying.
"This!"
Seeing Huang Tianxiang's face turning flush red and exerting all his might, Nezha's eyes widened in surprise, his face showing astonishment. What was going on?
