Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Then the other men finally reacted, taking advantage of the night hawks being frozen to desperately shoot arrows at their targets.

Flying night hawks are harder to deal with, but once fixed in place, they’re much easier, like shooting targets.

However, this Time Magic doesn’t seem permanent. Before everyone could kill the first wave of night hawks, several had already broken free from the spell’s restraint, flying up again in a rage and attacking everyone even more fiercely.

Jing Zhichen was struggling to cope; his abilities awakened early, but training requires gradual progress, and his current strength can only handle the night hawks in batches.

If the people behind him worked well together, they could mutually support each other and hold off the attack for a while longer.

If they didn’t cooperate well, the consequences could be disastrous.

He didn’t know if that white-clothed girl had escaped far yet, or if the time he was holding off the attack was enough for her to hide somewhere safe.

While pondering this.

Suddenly, a beam of bright white light leaped out from behind him, snatching away his bow and quiver.

That white shadow drew the bow, nocked the arrow, shot... her movement was smooth and carefree, done with unparalleled ease!

And, even more shocking, was the fact that she shot three arrows at once!

The crowd gasped, ”Hey, hey, those arrows are expensive, try to save some!”

There’s so many night hawks, wasting three arrows just like that—if they ran out later, wouldn’t they just be pecked to death, their heads bursting like fountains?

But Qin Xin paid no mind, continuing to draw the bow, nock the arrows, and shoot. Yet again, three arrows simultaneously hit a night hawk.

The next second.

A magical scene unfolded.

The two night hawks Qin Xin hit did not fall to the ground like those hit by others, but suddenly burst apart in mid-air, forming a terrifying cloud of blood mist!

This startled the flock of night hawks, causing them to immediately disperse, flapping their wings and squawking, fleeing back the way they came.

Qin Xin’s hands kept moving, continuing to draw the bow, nock the arrows, and shoot... after ”wasting” about a dozen arrows.

All the night hawks in the sky were so frightened they returned the way they came; not one dared approach them again.

The crowd stared dumbfounded at this fantastical scene and then looked at Qin Xin: ”...”

This girl’s bold maneuvers are way too bold!

Qin Xin returned the arrows to Jing Zhichen: ”Here, sorry for wasting a few of your arrows.”

The crowd took a deep breath and gathered around: ”No, no, no, how can this be called wasting, you saved our lives.”

Qin Xin thought for a moment: ”That’s true, I guess I’m your lifesaver.”

The crowd: ”...” This girl is really unapologetic!

But they soon started gossiping: ”Can you tell us, why did those night hawks suddenly retreat?”

Qin Xin: ”Didn’t you guys say it? These birds are pretty intelligent. They should understand the principle of killing one to warn a hundred, right?”

The crowd: ”...” Okay, that’s a very reasonable explanation.

They couldn’t resist continuing to gossip: ”How did you do that just now, turning those guys into a cloud of mist?”

Qin Xin blinked: ”It’s simple, just shoot directly at their major blood vessels.”

The crowd was speechless: ”...”

Being able to aim at a night hawk is impressive enough, but aiming at a night hawk’s blood vessels???

What kind of godlike maneuver is this?

The crowd found they couldn’t get any secrets from Qin Xin.

So they turned to surround Little Douding for gossip: ”Little one, what’s your sister’s background? What does her family do?”

Little Douding scratched his head, proudly saying: ”My Sister Xin is the best tailor, butcher, and... hunter!”

The crowd was speechless: ”...”