As the night fell, the wind did not stop.

The Far North Mountains under the enchantment are desolate and uninhabited, with no grass growing, cold and solemn like the end of hell where corpses are forbidden.

The frost wind howled, the snow fluttered, and the pure white world was cold and silent. In the dark night, the snow peaks collapsed, and the shaking of the ground and mountains caused by successive large and small avalanches slowed down, but the momentum was still terrifying.

The long wind and snow smeared the unclear figures, against the wind and against the light, and the pure white overturned earth was as small as insects and ants.

The little white boots were deep in the snow, and each step was difficult and heavy, as if it had gone through thousands of years. The girl's face was covered with ice stains, panting for faint heat, and her chestnut hair was scattered in the wind, and even the ends of her hair were covered with frost white.

The faint glow of the four-leaf clover shivered in the wind.

The boy lay silently on her back, his long hair curled up by the wind, and his low-hanging eyelashes dyed with frost and snow.

The shattered black wings were missing a gap, and blood hung behind them, and only half of their empty sleeves trembled in the frost wind......

On the white snow, there were snaked blood stains dripping all the way.

The snow is long, the road ahead is endless, and the fallen snow peaks collapse behind them, making a loud noise.

Qianling staggered forward, covered in ice and snow, her already frozen arms tightly protecting the person on her back, and she struggled against the wind and frost step by step.

The night was cold and silent, and the snow was flying, covering the two of them with frost layer by layer.

His vision became blurred, his cheeks were numb from cold, and he lost sensation under his feet.

Qianling's eyelids were heavy, and she couldn't lift them up more and more...... Finally, his leg went weak and fell forward.

The boy fell silently from her back and rolled down on the snow. The pure and snow-white face is more flawless than ice and snow, the long eyelashes are covered with white frost, and the long black hair is scattered all over the ground......

It is like a beautiful ice and snow sculpture, but it is cold and lifeless.

The wind and frost howled, and the night was silent.

Bright silver locks of light intertwined and hung above the night sky, commanding through several snow-capped peaks. The holy light of the lock body flowed, like a bright scorching sun shining on the ice and snow land, dazzling and dazzling.

The loose black hair trembled in the frost wind.

He slept there, his eyelashes hanging lightly, and a tiny wisp of white smoke rising quietly from his cheek.

"Little ...... Satsuki ......"

Qianling stiffened and trembled, crawled over with difficulty on the ground, carried him from the snow into her arms, and stroked her cheeks in a panic, examining the burned places.

Until she made sure that the snow-like skin on the young man's cheeks did not leave a trace, her eyes moistened, and she hugged him tightly and choked out.

The night was getting deeper, and the snow was covering the sky, obscuring the night sky.

The earth-shattering avalanche of the day gradually subsided, but the snow fell heavier and heavier, and the cold night was eerily quiet.

The girl knelt on the snow and held the boy in her arms to shield him from the dazzling light of the night sky.

The thin, tense back shivered in the cold wind, but it stood like a solid fortress.

He snuggled quietly in her arms, his long hair was slightly fluttering, his pure white skin was as white and delicate as a beautiful ice porcelain, and his long eyelashes were sprinkled with clear shadows......

Just so quiet and not breathing.

Except for the faint heartbeat in his chest, there was nothing in this world that could prove that he was alive.

"Satsuki...... It's okay...... Don't be afraid ......"

The hoarse voice sandwiched the sound of teeth chattering.

She hugged him tightly and stroked his long hair, like comforting a sleeping child, and slowly lowered her head and gently rubbed his cold cheek.

There were hot tears sliding down, but it was a rare temperature, dispelling each other's coldness.

She remembered last year's cold winter, the quiet uninhabited forest, and the snowy treehouses.

The boy knelt in the frost wind like that, and warmed the frozen girl in his arms with his weak and wounded body.

"Satsuki...... Sorry ......"

Hot tears slipped down one after another, and her choked throat was so bitter.

If I had known that it would be the last time we met, I would never quarrel with you, I would never force you to sign documents, and I would never let you run away from home in anger......

"Satsuki...... I actually...... It shouldn't have been alive a long time ago......" she buried her cheek in his neck and closed her eyes with a smile, "Without Satsuki...... I would have died on the execution table long ago...... Died in the Bard's Valley...... Died in the orc headquarters......"

Fingers caressed his silhouette with attachment, hot tears falling on his cheeks, accompanied by a cool kiss on the center of his eyebrows, carving a brilliant four-leaf clover.

"Satsuki...... Shall I accompany you...... Is it life or death...... Shall I accompany you......"

The wind and snow are shaking.

The frost-white eyelashes were covered with ice stains, and they trembled like fluttering butterfly wings, slowly lifting ......

Revealing the underside of his scarlet eyes.

The direction of the wind suddenly changed.

The snow in the sky disrupted the order, and the wind carried the heavy ice and snow, like a white dragon awakening from the ground, making a heavy and hoarse roar......

Lifted up the girl's hair and dress.

With one arm around her waist, she was stunned, then stretched out her hands and hugged him tightly, closing her eyes.

The body rose into the air, away from the bitter cold.

He let the wind ravage and the heavens and the earth overturned, and the world cracked in the sky, but the heart had settled down, and he was no longer afraid of being displaced.

The surging wind and tide hissed, crushing the ice and snow in the sky, and the aurora sky lock made a hoarse dinging sound, and it became farther and farther away.

Qianling only opened her eyes in a daze, hugged the person in her arms tightly, and watched the mountains go away and the frost and wind swept away, the young man's long black hair swept wantonly in the wind, and the bodies hugging each other came from a clear and consistent heartbeat.

The wind howled, and the shuttling ice and snow tornadoes came all the way from the depths of the snow-capped mountains to the wind and waves, swinging through the layers of snow waves, gusting winds, and gradually turning into silk wisps.

Bite......

The moment it penetrated, the shrouded giant enchantment rippled and fluctuated, twisting and struggling, and quickly regained its calm.

Qianling looked at the enchantment behind her, and breathed a sigh of relief, and the four-leaf clover in her forehead slowly extinguished.

I did a lot of practice in the winter to get in and out of the treehouse's barrier, and it worked. If even the strongest enchantment of the Realm Spirit can be skillfully penetrated, the other enchantments in this world are no problem.

The wind dissipated in an instant.

Qianling didn't have time to react, and her body had already crashed sharply, as if the ship had been swallowed up by the tide in an instant-

The shattered black wings tore open the rift, spilling a large patch of blood.

Lan Yue fell down the hillside, the scarlet color in her eyes collapsed, and her cheeks were as pale as snow without a trace of blood. The tattered robes and long black hair were scattered on the grassy slopes, lined with mottled blood.

"Satsuki-"

Qianling cried and jumped down the hill, stumbling beside him, crying and hugging the man tightly into his arms.

barely managed to take her out of the snowy mountain in one breath, and she had already drained the last of her strength at the end of the strong crossbow, but at the moment when the wind demon collapsed, the positions of the two were exchanged, and she was replaced above.

"Satsuki woo...... Fool ......" Qianling hugged him tightly and cried breathlessly, wiped her tears vigorously and looked at the light blue sky above her head, choked back and hugged him and rubbed her cheek, "We came out...... Satsuki, do you see ...... We escaped!"