"We are on Cold Ridge, Ling'er." Xue Jing helped Long Ling stand up, and when Long Ling saw her, she immediately felt much more at ease; she and Xue Jing had been close friends since childhood. Then, she saw Feng Nu with her hair turned blue and Lan Chen with a head of dark green hair. Before she could ask, Feng Nu had already explained everything that had happened before.
Compared to Feng Nu and Bing Yun, Long Ling was clearly much more fragile. When she learned that her current transformation was actually due to Nian Bing sacrificing his life to summon the Tears of the Angel, she was already crying and trembling all over. If it weren't for Xue Jing's support, she might have fallen to the ground. Long Ling's hands and feet were cold, and her big eyes were filled with sorrow. She couldn't imagine that just as she was about to realize her long-awaited future, such a change would occur. Nian Bing, are you really dead? Do you not need Ling'er anymore?
