They are like conjoined twins, completely engulfed by the heavy snow, not knowing where they would end up.
The feeling of suffocation continues to intensify, the air in their lungs slowly being drawn out, their minds starting to blur, the pain almost numbing their bodies.
Just when Yuanya thought she was going to die, Lan Xiu suddenly turned her over!
A small, barely audible grunt came from earshot…
Then she felt a jolt and her body bumped downwards a few times.
She heard another low, restrained growl, and she felt her body come to a stop!?
Lan Xiu's hand moved away from Yuanya's mouth and nose.
A mouthful of cold air, sharp as a needle, entered her lungs. She involuntarily coughed, passing out.
"Ya Ya!"
Seeing her passing out, Lan Xiu's heart nearly exploded.
But now, he could only force himself to calm down, because it was not time to relax yet.
This large weathered rock had a strange shape, much like a small tent.
