The pills he refined can only be temporarily relieved, but cannot be completely cured. Moreover, the side effects are extremely serious. If the dose of the pill is exceeded, he may be vomited blood and die by the drug's backlash at any time.

Because of his own health, he had no choice but to hand over Weiran's body to Luo Feng, and let Luo Feng send someone to build an ice and snow tomb in the coldest place of the Snow Mountains. Finally, he had one of the things he was most concerned about.

After that day, Xuanyuan Wuheng used a lot of manpower and material resources to find the whereabouts of Yuan Xiaofan and Dongfang Ling, and searched through the entire mountain, but there was no one.

The only place where none of them could search was the bottom of the cliff in the snow valley.

The entire snow valley is bottomless. Without the help of a thousand-meter rope, it is difficult to ensure that you can reach it safely.

Sighing slightly, he slowly stood up, walked limply to the window, looking at the snowflakes falling outside the window, completely ignoring his current coldness.

The biting cold wind outside came in through the gaps in the window.

Looking at the snow-covered mountain peaks in the distance, the ice-blue eyes became deep and heavy, with endless bitterness hidden inside.

He felt that every inch of his breath was as painful as he felt.

He stroked his chest with his hand and murmured in his heart, the name that made him think about day and night, Xiaofan...

If she really had something unexpected, he would never forgive herself in her life.

He regretted it very much, regretting that he did not jump down with her to protect her from everything.

Even at that time, it was because Luo Feng and Qu Miaoning that they held him tightly and did not allow him to do stupid things.

However, if there was no hesitation at that moment, I wouldn’t have to suffer the pain of heart-eating now.

His eyes gradually dimmed, he lowered slightly, and took out a piece of white fabric from his waist.

That was pulled off Yuan Xiaofan that day.

He stared deeply at the white cloth in his hand and murmured softly: "Xiaofan, as long as you can be safe, I am willing to exchange everything for your safety, including my life."

At this time, the door was opened.

Luo Feng walked in. His eyes swept gently. Seeing Xuanyuan Wuheng beside the window, he immediately shouted worriedly: "Master, why are you getting up? Your health has not recovered yet, how can you stand at the window and blow the cold wind?"

He hurried over, and without asking about Xuanyuan Wuheng's item, he quickly closed the window.

By the way, Xuanyuan Wuheng put a thick fur robe on him and said in a reproachful tone: "Master, you are also a doctor. You should know your body. You cannot be affected by the wind at the moment. Why are you still standing by the window with such a thin body?"

Xuanyuan Wuheng smiled faintly, said nothing, but walked slowly back to the edge of the bed.

Sitting quietly, his body was much thinner and his face was as pale as paper. He looked up and said lightly: "Luofeng, I plan to go to the bottom of the snow valley tomorrow to check."

Hearing his words, Luo Feng was stunned, his eyes were filled with worry, and he wanted to say something, but he disappeared again.

Because he knew his master's temper, no one could stop him once he made a decision.

Luo Feng lowered his head and bowed his hand and whispered: "Then I'll dispatch people and be prepared."
Chapter completed!