"Get out of my way! Get out if you don't want to die!"
In Moon City three years ago, Shi Feng and his sister Shi Ling often heard such shouts.
Back then, Little Shiling was so frightened that she clung to her brother's embrace; this time, Shi Ling seemed indifferent.
However, their mother Bai Yue'e suddenly showed a panicked expression, as now the street had cleared, and only the three of them remained standing there.
"Feeng'er, Ling'er."
Shi Feng's face remained calm as he opened his mouth to comfort his mother, saying, "Mother, don't be afraid!" With his mother present, Shi Feng didn't want to see bloodshed, so he simply thought to himself.
"Hi!" Suddenly, a horse's shrill and painful neigh echoed through the street.
The horse pulling the carriage seemed startled, for some reason, rearing up suddenly, its front hooves repeatedly flipping in mid-air, then violently stamping down.
"Boom!" The ground shook ever so slightly.
