The carriage jolted, and Lady Shifei exclaimed in surprise.
The horse, as if gone mad, dashed toward the Yin Yang Road.
At this moment, suddenly, the carriage shook, and the galloping vehicle came to a halt.
A pair of hands, remarkably conspicuous in the night, suddenly appeared.
Those hands weren't large, rather slender, and as pale as moonlight.
Yet it was these hands that firmly grasped the reins, and with just a slight pull, the carriage came to a steady stop at the entrance of the road, just half a step from the Yin Yang Road.
The dark shadow, having thought it had successfully eliminated Lady Shifei, was taken aback.
Inside the carriage, Lady Shifei also looked utterly shaken.
"Lady Shifei, don't be alarmed."
A sweet, melodious female voice echoed by her ear.
Lady Shifei mildly stunned, lifted her head, and saw the curtain being lifted; a face that made her breath slow two beats entered her gaze.
It was a young woman of extraordinary beauty.
