"Miss Zhuang Rou, I think your shooting skills are impressive; that's why I have asked you to come here today to demonstrate your marksmanship," Gand said. "Do you practice any techniques that could quickly turn someone into a sharpshooter?"
Tan Rou honestly replied to him, "My shooting skills were honed in dangerous situations, where if I couldn't win, I would die. Moreover, it took me many years to reach this level, so I don't think I can turn your warriors into sharpshooters in a short period of time."
Gand's expression was displeased, his brow furrowed as he seemed lost in thought.
Suddenly, Tan Rou thought of the black-clad assassins who had appeared that night; she was still unsure if those gunmen were members of the Dawn Society, but now an opportunity had arrived for her to find out.
