Soul Fixing Root, Soul Stablizing Grass

"She…"

When they entered the Lu Clan's estate, Lu Bai's eyes unintentionally fell on the ice coffin next to Duan Ling Tian. It was his first time seeing the face of the lady who lay in the ice coffin.

He had a deep impression of the red-clad lady.

She was the lady who was with Duan Ling Tian and his life-savior when he was almost killed back then.

He was surprised by how beautiful the lady was at that time. He had never seen such a beautiful lady in the Northern Mountain Land.

"She's the daughter of your savior." Duan Ling Tian's eyes were filled with fondness when he looked at Feng Tian Wu who lay in the ice coffin.

"My savior's daughter?" Lu Bai's expression changed slightly. "What happened to her?" At this moment, Lu Bai began to closely observe Feng Tian Wu who was lying in the ice coffin. Soon after, he realized that Feng Tian Wu's body still possessed a strong life breath. "She's in a deep sleep?"

"Her soul's been severed so she's in a coma." Duan Ling Tian sighed.