"Watch out!"
Nie Chong's cry echoed through the entire valley, but it was already too late.
A boulder fell from the sky, about to crash into the carriage.
The boulder was as large as half the carriage, and after rolling down, it carried a force of a thousand pounds. If it struck, not only the carriage but even the people inside would be smashed to bits.
People around immediately started shouting in horror—
"It's over!"
"Get out of the way!"
The chaotic cries instantly filled the valley, yet the people in the carriage seemed unresponsive, and the boulder was already close to rolling down.
At this moment, a roar suddenly erupted from the crowd!
Shantong'er leaped off the horse, raising a massive copper hammer high and slamming it down hard on the carriage's shaft. The coachman sitting at the front was so scared, he tumbled down, clutching his head.
With a loud crash, the shaft was smashed, wood splinters flying, and the startled horses neighed loudly and galloped forward.
