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Leng Qiyue walked along the ice wall and after turning a corner, she finally saw the Xue Ling. Although she knew that his hair had turned white, she was still shocked by it.

Strands of snow-white hair scattered behind her back, meandering on the ice. A few strands of hair fell to the side of his face, landing on Pei Zan's face in his arms … He sat there like a statue, his entire body emitting a faint fluorescent light. He couldn't feel even the slightest bit of heat.

Leng Qiyue reached out and touched the Xue Ling's shoulder. He opened his eyes and said with a weak smile, "Why is the Empress here?"

Leng Qiyue wanted to cry, the Xue Ling's skin was almost transparent, without a trace of blood. He used her pale white fingers to gently brush away the hair on Pei Zan's face, and gently smiled. "Pei Zan is asleep, let's not disturb him."

Leng Qiyue could no longer hold back and started to sob. She asked: "If the Fire Dragon comes out, do you have a way to save Pei Zan?"

"The Xue Ling nodded, and did not move at all. The Fire Dragon was disturbed and will not come out. "

Pei Zan quietly leaned on his shoulder, his black and white hair intertwined, as if announcing his hair tied up.

Leng Qiyue said: "I have a way, I don't know if it'll work, how about we give it a try?"

The Xue Ling finally had an expression and said with slight surprise: "What way is there?"

Leng Qiyue said: "It's said that there was a concubine who came here before and used her own blood to lure the Fire Dragon out of its cave. Let's try it out, alright?"

The fire of hope flashed in the Xue Ling's eyes, but was extinguished in an instant. "No, we can't let the Empress take the risk."

Leng Qiyue panicked. She quickly stood up and jumped into the hot spring. There was actually a force of support in the water, which allowed her to surface without much effort. She walked to the center of the room, pulled out the hairpin, and stuck it into her palm. Because of the excessive force, her palm was actually pierced through …

The Xue Ling opened its eyes wide and gently put Pei Zan down. Stepping into the water, it grabbed Leng Qiyue and was about to use its mana to heal her wound.

Leng Qiyue understood his intentions, and said firmly: "Once you have healed the wound on my hand, I will prick holes all over my body."

The Xue Ling sighed lightly and gave up on this idea.

Blood dyed the surface of the water red as it alluringly scattered in all directions …

As time passed, Leng Qiyue consumed the blood of the Snow Poria Cocos Park. The wound healed much faster than the average person, and the wound had almost formed a scab, but there was still no sound from underwater.

The hope in the Xue Ling's eyes slowly disappeared. In the end, he held Leng Qiyue and flew back to the shore.

Leng Qiyue struggled to say: "No, I still want to try. I definitely can …"

"Empress, it's useless." The Xue Ling hugged her tightly as she choked with emotions.

Leng Qiyue looked at the calm surface of the water as tears streamed down her cheeks. Could Pei Zan really not save him anymore …

Just when everyone was disappointed, the water surface suddenly began to churn, bubbling violently like boiling water …

The Xue Ling and Leng Qiyue looked at each other, and hope ignited in their eyes once again. They stared at the water surface, but unfortunately the water surface only rolled for a while before gradually calming down. Leng Qiyue broke free from the Xue Ling's restraints and returned back into the water. This time, she did not use the hairpin, but picked up a sharp ice shard from the shore. She sliced the wrists of her hands with the tip of the ice, and the blood snaked like red snakes in the water.

was swept into the air by a huge current of water. A black figure flashed past, caught hold of Leng Qiyue and fell towards the shore.

Leng Qiyue reprimanded: "Yan Su, the fire dragon hasn't come out yet, I want to go back."

"Empress, the fire dragons will eat you." Yan Su had never spoken to Leng Qiyue so loudly before.

Leng Qiyue was startled, the waves on the water surface were huge, with a large arched surface, and the last fiery red dragon head emerging from the water surface. It was so big, and people were so humble in front of it. It was not even the size of one of its teeth.

The Xue Ling leapt into the air, pouncing straight towards the Fire Dragon. The treasured sword in his hand emitted a clanging sound when it came in contact with the scales, but it did not even produce a scratch.

The Fire Dragon might have felt an itch, so it shook its dragon head and knocked away the Xue Ling. It was so powerful that the ice wall behind the Xue Ling shattered.

Leng Qiyue asked anxiously: "Is there any way to destroy the dragon's scale?"

Xue Ling landed on the ground, coughed out a mouthful of fresh blood, shook his head and said: "No."

Leng Qiyue looked at the fire dragon's huge eyes and said, "Attack its eyes and try."

The Xue Ling nodded and raised its sword once again. Although the Fire Dragon was huge, it was not clumsy and its reaction was surprisingly fast. When it discovered the Xue Ling's intent, it quickly shook its head and the Xue Ling was thrown down again.

Leng Qiyue watched on helplessly from the side. They could not help at all!

Xiao Die seemed to have thought of something and said, "The Fire Dragon is afraid of the Snow Fairy's Orb."

The Xue Ling was startled. It glanced at Pei Zan and then looked at the Fire Dragon. He gritted his teeth and said: "Empress, you must take good care of Pei Zan." After he finished speaking, he raised the sword in his hand and pierced it through his heart before pulling it out. The bloody sword let out a loud clanging sound in an instant …

"Xue Ling — —" Leng Qiyue cried out, but could only watch as he cut herself off and pounced towards the fire dragon.

As soon as the sword touched the scales of the fire dragon, it was no longer bounced back. Instead, it pierced straight through. As he retracted his hand, a drop of dragon blood was brought out. At the same time the Xue Ling caught it with its mouth, its body was knocked flying by the Fire Dragon that was suffering from the pain … Qin Lie smashed a deep hole in the ice wall, causing him to fall down along with the ice shards.

The Fire Dragon suffered a loss and quickly retreated back to the bottom of the water. The surface of the water regained its calm once more.

Leng Qiyue ran to the Xue Ling's side and wanted to pull him up, but felt that his hands were as hot as hot iron when they touched his skin, so he quickly retracted his hands.

Xiao Die shouted loudly, "Empress, don't touch him. He has the blood of a fire dragon on him, her entire body is like burning red carbon.

The Xue Ling's expression was a little unfocused, it tried to focus its mind but realized that it could not stand up. He looked at Pei Zan, who was not far away. After he left his spirit energy, Pei Zan's body had started to freeze.

The Xue Ling's legs were fractured and she could not use any strength. She simply crawled on the ground with the blood curling under her body so that it was bewitching …

Leng Qiyue went to grab at his clothes, but she immediately turned into dust upon meeting him. She could not help at all, she could only watch as he struggled to use her fingers to pick at the ice and slide towards Pei Zan.

Xiao Die, who was guarding Pei Zan, cried. The heavens are merciful, why must good people suffer? If the heavens have eyes, please keep them safe!

Just as the Xue Ling's hand touched Pei Zan, the layer of ice on his body quickly melted. The Xue Ling struggled to kiss Pei Zan on the lips and passed the dragon's blood in its mouth to him.

"Pei Zan, you must live on, live on properly, and forget about me …" The Xue Ling laughed with its last bit of strength and fell in front of Pei Zan's chest.

He listened to the faint heartbeat grow stronger and faster … With a satisfied smile on his lips, he kowtowed...

"Snow …" "Spirit …" Pei Zan's weak call came out …