Xiang Ying immediately handed Tao Xue to the beside, where Qi Fengyi, driven red-eyed by slaughter, stood.
She turned to search for her daughter, Xiang Xiuxiu.
Upon spotting her, she saw that Xiang Xiuxiu's horse had already sprinted far away, desperately running in the field at the foot of the hill.
The little one's hands clung tightly to the reins, her small body tossed about chaotically.
Behind her, there was the figure of Aren madly chasing on horseback.
Xiang Ying's phoenix eyes stirred up a trail of dust.
She grabbed someone else's horse, mounted it, and chased in the direction of Xiang Xiuxiu.
Jie Chen also saw Xiang Xiuxiu was in danger and had chased after her before Xiang Ying.
As the two sped forward, one on the left and one on the right, they suddenly saw Aren standing on the horse's back.
In the midst of the rapid gallop, he was still able to stand stable!
