The cries of pain were shrill and piercing.
But they were quickly replaced by the sound of galloping hooves.
Yu Tingwan turned her head and saw dozens of Wei Family Army soldiers in armor riding toward them.
Their momentum was aggressive.
The air was thick with flying dust.
Yu Tingwan's gaze fell on Chi Yu at the forefront.
She remembered him as the Deputy General of General Wei Zhao. In her past life, he flew into a thunderous rage after she inadvertently disrupted a funeral procession and discovered a lavish wedding feast.
Yu Tingwan was stunned.
At this hour, without her interference, the coffin should have entered the post station long ago; why were the Wei Family Army present?
"Whoa!"
The horse's front hooves reared high and finally stopped two feet away.
Chi Yu looked at the joyful Dong Family residence with a dark face, his grip on the reins causing the veins in his hand to bulge.
