507 Warmth

At the moment when her life was in danger, when the unconscious Lin Xintong was engulfed by both extreme frost as well as pure Yang energy, a tiny pulse appeared deep within her consciousness.

She felt like she had opened her eyes.

Wu Wu…

What faced her was still that icy plain. The snowstorm still whistled in the air in that timeless and unchanging icy plain.

This is…

Lin Xintong was puzzled. She remembered that in her previous breath, she was still battling those snow monsters. And when she was at her limits, with her vision blurring, a person had saved her from the line demarcating life and death. The power of that one strike was indomitable. Her vision had been filled by a golden-red flame, and after that, she lost consciousness…

However, now, everything had disappeared. She was once again standing on the icy plain alone.

That figure…

Lin Xintong did not see clearly, but she could not help but think of a person…