"Shang Ruyi!"
Yu Wenye shouted, his voice deep and heavy, immediately echoing through the mountains.
However, it was so quiet around that not even a whisper of the wind could be heard.
Yu Wenye's eyes reddened instantly, he wrapped the reins around his palm with one hand, gripped them tightly, and was about to turn the horse to charge up the mountain.
Shantong'er, who was sitting in front of him, was caught off guard and almost fell off the horseback.
But just as Yu Wenye was about to spur the horse up the mountain, Shen Wuzheng glanced around and immediately rode forward to block him, saying in a deep voice, "Wait a moment."
Yu Wenye was forced to stop, and as he looked up at him, a murderous intent that couldn't be concealed already showed on his face.
