When the rain of arrows charged toward Yuan Yao, he grabbed Yuan Yao and fled, almost getting hit by a cold arrow from behind. If he hadn't dodged quickly, the arrow would have already pierced through his heart by now.
It hit his shoulder instead, which wasn't a serious injury.
Pei Yunmeng dismounted and approached Yuan Yao, saying, "Crown Prince, there has been a change during the hunt, and there may be other ambushes hidden in the woods. It's better to call off the hunt and make a decision after descending the mountain."
Yuan Yao's expression changed several times.
Having just experienced a skirmish, he had no interest in continuing the hunt and couldn't wait to leave. He no longer displayed the insistence on charging ahead that he had earlier, merely grunting softly and glancing at Pei Yunmeng: "Let's do as Marshal Pei suggests."
"Yes."
Pei Yunmeng turned and ordered the guards behind him: "Take the bodies of these Death Warriors with us." Then he mounted his horse again.
