Soon, before Yang Yiting and Baili Xiao in the carriage could move further, countless sharp arrows flew towards their carriage like raindrops.
There was the sound of arrows flying like whizzing shuttles, combining with the tragic neighing of horses, creating a chaotic atmosphere.
"Baili Xiao, protect Miss Yang!" Ye Qing Lan shouted from the outside of the carriage. With the sound of jingling iron objects being heard incessantly, it was obvious that she was using her sword to protect them from the rain of arrows.
Baili Xiao's drowsiness had washed off, and he was now completely awoken, and was full of energy. He jumped forward, blocked Yang Yiting behind him, and said. "Brother Xie, don't be afraid, hide behind me."
