Hong Yun's heart leapt violently upon hearing those words.
Before she could turn around, she felt a force violently surge into her back, stopping her heartbeat in an instant.
Her pupils dilated sharply. She tried desperately to regain control of her body but was powerless to resist, only able to watch herself fall into the avalanche.
Ning Fan seized Su Qingcheng and Hong Qingyan, leaping forcefully out of the avalanche. He lightly tapped his toes on the snow wave, like a white streak within the waves.
Before long, the trio had returned to the side of the cliff.
Liu He rushed over, instinctively wanting to approach, yet hesitated.
"Cough, cough... Miss Su, are you alright?"
Hong Qingyan lay on the ground, coughing vigorously, but she didn't bother to rest, immediately going to Su Qingcheng's side.
Su Qingcheng knelt on the ground, blood continuously pouring from the wound on her shoulder.