In the snowstorm, a young girl wearing a snow-white velvet coat slowly descended from the sky in front of them.
When everyone saw her face, they subconsciously felt their hearts beat fiercely. In this snowstorm, the woman who suddenly appeared was as beautiful as this snowflake.
However, they did not dare to have the slightest bit of disrespect in their hearts. It was obvious that this woman and the black-robed man from before were traveling together. They were people who could even defeat such a monster. Their strength was simply unimaginable.
Ruth looked at this woman dressed in snow-white clothes and subconsciously became vigilant.
The Northern Land Spirit looked at them with interest and said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
The bodies of the surrounding soldiers trembled. Ruth was incomparably vigilant. She could faintly feel that this woman in front of her had a trait that did not belong to life.