Su Yan didn't speak, she just walked to her room.
Soon, night fell.
Su Yan was originally lying on her bed resting.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes.
Looking at the tightly closed door, she got out of bed and walked out.
As soon as she opened the door, an arrow swiftly brushed past her cheek.
Ding!
The arrow embedded itself into the table behind her.
Her steps halted, followed by a flurry of arrows raining down.
Swish, swish, swish, arrows shot towards Su Yan.
Su Yan immediately closed the door.
With a dagger in hand, she dodged swiftly.
She couldn't tell how many there were, but they certainly turned the whole door into a sieve.
Gradually, the sound of the arrows shooting started to fade.
The cut-off arrows stuck into both sides.
Except for the clean circle where Su Yan stood, the entire room resembled a porcupine.
Densely packed, the floor had no place to step.
Finally, the sound of arrows stopped.
Outside the room lay a deadly silence.
