Shang Ruyi's heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cave.
She understood that she was being completely targeted by those people.
At this point, it was too late to regret picking up a weapon, or to regret retaliating when being hunted. Now, she had no way out and could only carve a path for survival by herself!
Thinking of this, a surge of strength filled her heart, surrounded by fear—
To drag a few more with her even in death!
What if she couldn't die!
Therefore, she immediately drew another arrow from the quiver with a backhand, ready to turn and shoot. But as she turned, she saw three Turkic soldiers as strong as mountains rushing at her. Even if she killed one, the other two could tear her apart.
But there was no time to think more now.
Shang Ruyi gritted her teeth, aimed the arrow at the middle one of the three, and released it, hearing the swoosh as the aimed Turkic soldier fell to the ground.
