Layers of fog moved along with the slow cool breeze, and on the dense Kunlun Mountain, a circle of snow was quiet and severe.

Goose feathers of snow were falling everywhere, obscuring the view of the eye.

The cold wind whistled, like blades slashing across the face, leaving a light red mark.

Qing Wei wrapped the light cyan velvet fur inside, rubbing his fingertips that were red from the cold.

Once upon a time, the wind in Kunlun was already so bleak and cold.

To the east, the snow-capped mountains are flat and look strange compared to the towering mountains. The wind blowing from that end was colder than the rest.

Qing Wei saw it and pulled out a small wry smile.

She especially remembered that this was the Kunlun Mountain that was leveled to the phoenix.

If there weren't so many encounters at the beginning, their relationship wouldn't be so complicated now......

She looked away, stopped her thoughts, and looked away.

There are so many mountains, which one is under Yunyin?

Qing Wei walked around and searched everywhere, but the spirit branch he was holding in his hand never responded. Over here......

I can't detect Yun Yin's breath at all, there is no breath of him anywhere!

The big tiger who followed Qing Wei was in a hurry, and shouted at the mountain, as if shouting Yun Yin's name.

Its fleshy claws sank into the thick snowdrifts, arching the tiger's back, and the snow fell on it one by one, dyeing its fine yellow fur a patch of white.

The big tiger was originally born because of the spirit rune, at first it was controlled by others, and then fell into the flood and died, but because of Yun Yin's infusion of spiritual power, he used the charm to live to the present.

If Yun Yin never wants to see him again, then the big tiger ......

"Woo...... Woohoo woo ......"

It looked at the mountains in the distance, climbed on the top of the stone cliff, and let out a terrible scream.

"-Yun Yin! Yun Yin !! ”

"Whew......"

He could have chosen to turn a blind eye to her in the first place, he didn't need to show his spirit skills at all, let alone speak of the spirit.

It must have been this matter that leaked out, Wan Huajun died, and Yun Yin was also suppressed......

"-Yun Yin!"

The kind of guilt that comes from the bottom of her heart makes her tear up a strong grief when she speaks!

The big tiger shouted in response, his eyes confused.

“…… Oh...... Woo! ”

"-Qing Wei!"

In the place where the snow is confused, a demonic red dress flutters on the top of the mountain, the black ink silk is not tied, and it is scattered in the air arrogantly.

The blurry phoenix eyes were deep and dull, and he stared at her tightly, his hands clenched into fists.

Patches of snowflakes separated the distance between the two.

He really doesn't understand,

He has always been by her side,

He was the one who saved her in distress,

She was the first to find her.

Why......

Why would she never think about him when she encountered anything!

He's done so much, so much......

Even if the bamboo horse she admires in her heart breaks her oath and abandons her, even if the 'brother' beside her is separated from her.

Her amber eyes were forever looking in the direction of her eyes, not noticing what was behind her.

He just stood there, like her foil, her shadow......

"Qing Wei! - You're back! ”

A shout passed through the layers of thousands of snow-capped mountains, and Qing Wei looked back in amazement, his eyes full of sadness.

The phoenix dove pinched the trick in his left hand, and step by step the condensation water floated into snow in the air, and stepped into the air. The red moire-trimmed cloak hunted in the cold wind, and his heart dripped, and he saw her lose her soul for others.

"Feng ...... Cocktail ......"