Inside the Turkic Yatai, all the slaughter, fear, and struggle were completely left behind after a burst of galloping horses. When Shang Ruyi turned back to look, she could only see the grayish grassland in the dim sky, like fragments of memory after waking from a nightmare.
But the feeling of the nightmare still lingered on her.
Just as she was in a daze, unsure where to cast her gaze, a sudden shout of men and horses came from ahead. She immediately turned her head, only to see the army brought by Yu Wenye, already close at hand.
A familiar, sturdy and reckless figure immediately rode over.
"Sister Ruyi!"
It was Shantong'er!
Seeing him, though her mood was tangled with countless emotions, Shang Ruyi couldn't help but feel a surge of joy in her heart, ready to smile. But before she could say anything, another rider came out to block Shantong'er's path.
Shantong'er had to rein in his horse, seeing who it was, he pouted: "Seventh Brother, what are you doing?"
