In her dazed consciousness, she suddenly realized that there was one more thing she had always wanted to know the answer to. Was the silver-haired man in the dream Wei Qiang?

If it is, she will die with no regrets. If not, she is not willing to give in. She wants to know the answer, who is the silver-haired man? Who is he? With such doubts, Ruoxue was frozen and fell into a coma.

I don’t know how long it took, but a snow eagle flew over the place where Ruoxue was unconscious. It seemed to have discovered Ruoxue. It hovered in the sky and sent out a call for help that resounded through the snow, and the snow on the trees was covered with snow.

Shocked by the eagle's cry, they all fell down

After a while, a huge snow bear appeared. Sitting on the snow bear was a god-like man. He came galloping, his crescent-white fur robe and long silver hair flying.

He stopped in front of Ruoxue. At this time, Ruoxue was decorated into a beauty by the falling snowflakes, and her true face could no longer be seen clearly.

I saw the man waving his five fingers in front of Ruoxue. The snow covering Ruoxue was removed as easily as dust. Ruoxue's stunning face came into the man's eyes.

The man frowned and searched his brain, trying to find some clue to explain his feeling of déjà vu.

The snow eagle in the sky landed on his shoulder, chirping anxiously, as if to say, "Master, save her, save her..."

The man patted Xue Ying comfortingly, stretched out his hands and bent his fingers. Ruoxue, who was standing against the tree pole, floated up, and the man held her in his arms.

Ruoxue had been unconscious for a long time, so she naturally didn't know that she was being held in a hug like Sun Wukong picking peaches.

The man looked at the unconscious Ruoxue in his arms, checked her breathing, and found that it was very faint.

The man immediately activated the magical power of Xueming's body protection, filled his hands with the energy of Xueming, and slowly injected the heat into Ruoxue's body.

After a cup of tea, Ruoxue's clothes soaked in snow were dry and her cold skin had a normal temperature, but she was still unconscious.

The man saw that Ruoxue's skin was only warm but her blood was still cold, so he decided to change his approach

Ruoxue was thrown into the air by him. When he was about to fall, he drew an arc towards Ruoxue. Ruoxue stopped in the air without moving. The man raised his hand and rolled up countless snows, manipulating them into cocoons.

Wrap Ruoxue
Chapter completed!