How could it turn out like this?
Even if it was a variable, how could it turn out like this?
At this moment, Shang Ruyi didn't even have time to grieve; the excessive shock left her unable to react. It was only until the thunderous angry shouts erupted around her, sounding like thunder, and more chaotic figures began to turn their horses around to rush backwards, did the tense atmosphere finally pluck her frozen heartstrings slightly.
She instinctively wanted to dismount, but the surrounding galloping horses didn't allow her to move.
She could only slowly turn her stiff neck amidst the flowing crowd and ear-splitting roars, and only then did she see that people around her finally understood what had happened. Several soldiers immediately stepped forward to help up the arrow-struck Shali Khan and Prince Yiasu, but such heart-penetrating arrows left no chance for survival.
Shang Ruyi's eyes were bloodshot, watching Yiasu's pale, handsome face, now lifeless.
