"Master Li!" The students were relieved and so was Ying Yue. No one died. Looking back into the lake, he turned his eyes to stared at Snow. His brows furrowed and he tilted his head as his mind continued to piece together his thoughts.
Wang Li had joined them on the grounds by the lake and placed Li Hien onto her feet. She was embraced as well as the other student. On their way back, Ying Yue moved close to his lover and held onto Wang Li's arm.
"The demons…"
"Are stopped."
"Snow…"
"Yes."
"I see…"
'So Snow was… Snow was the water dragon.'
"My love," Wang Li placed a kiss on his head, "Snow is a part of me. I could not let you or your students get hurt."
"I… thank you."
Wang Li pulled him in closer and he sighed content. When they arrived at the mountains, his brothers and the rest of the students were there. No one was harmed and he was thankful, but he could tell Wang Li was staring too hard at the pinkette boy.
