Shantong'er rode his horse up the riverbank, dashing in front of him. The warhorse shook off a spray of water that the wind blew into Yu Wenye's face, slightly restoring the rationality that had been nearly turned to ashes by blood and battle flames.
But he still frowned, "Didn't I ask you to take them back?"
Upon hearing this, both Shantong'er and Yu Wenye turned their heads simultaneously to look at Hulao Pass in the distance. There were several figures flickering on the tower, probably the ones who had retreated into Hulao Pass right after Shen Tu Tai and his men charged into the formation.
Shantong'er said, "I already took Senior Brother Jue Yun and the others back."
"Then you—"
"But I didn't intend to stay inside."
