The wind and snow intertwined.
A tall and imposing figure clad in black stood steadfast amidst the storm.
With a cold expression and deep gaze, he looked at her with a detached air.
It was unclear whether the look in his eyes was one of disappointment or appreciation.
Hua Lianyue was startled, and her pale yet heartbreaking face showed signs of confusion, seemingly unsure if what she saw was merely an illusion.
After all...
In her view, her master would definitely not come to rescue her.
Unless...
She exposed what had happened in the cave, but that was absolutely impossible.
However, the next moment.
Whoosh!
The sound of the wind howled, and the snow fell harder, as the towering figure waved his hand gently.
The next instant, he picked her up from the ground, then took off his black robe and draped it over her shoulders.