"Ye Lei! ——"
Zhang Peng's eyes widened, instinctively wanting to rush into the avalanche area, but he was firmly held back by two fellow villagers behind him.
"Zhang Peng, don't go! It's dangerous over there! Don't go!"
Zhang Peng desperately struggled to break free from the two people desperately dragging him: "Let go! Let me go! I have to save him! Let go!"
After a good struggle, Zhang Peng finally broke free from the two people's restraint and rushed like a madman towards the direction Di Yelei was in.
Finally swallowing the small ants ahead, the Snow Dragon, like a well-fed dragon, finally calmed down, with only occasional thunders shaking and gradually subsiding.
The beautiful and pure Snow Dragon undulated, reflecting a dazzling radiance in the faint sunlight in the sky, almost blinding the eyes of several people.
Zhang Peng ran quickly to the edge of the avalanche, not caring about anything, and began to desperately shovel the accumulated snow.
