Xue Ying was startled by her for a moment. He did not expect that this little girl was also a demonic beast. Seeing her pounce towards the guards, he frowned and raised his hand to create a palm wind, sending Huang Xiaoying's body flying.
Huang Xiaoying rolled on the ground in a sorry state and once again pounced towards the group of guards surrounding Chu Yiyi. Her eyes were bloodshot and her voice was filled with anger and sorrow.
Outside the city gates of the snow region, Bai Yan and the others were rushing over at their fastest speed. However, they suddenly heard Huang Xiaoying's sorrowful roar, which made her heart tremble.
Something must have happened to Yiyi, Xiao 'er, and Xiaoxiao.
……
puchi!
Chu Yiyi spat out another mouthful of blood. Her vision was a little blurry but no matter how those people pulled her, attacked her, and teased her, they never let go of the young man in her arms.
She allowed the sticks to fall on her body.
