In the Abyss, the Snow Girl was embracing Ye Fei as they flew straight across.
Standing on the cliff face and gazing at the small grass before him, crimson from root to tip, Ye Fei's demeanor was one of trembling excitement. He took out a jade box cautiously, and with tools, he carefully excavated the Nine-leaf Resurrection Grass and placed it into the jade box.
Looking at the Nine-leaf Resurrection Grass in the jade box, Ye Fei's eyes couldn't help but shimmer with a trembling light.
"Song Xi is saved!"
"Song Xi is saved!"
Immediately, Ye Fei hurriedly stowed away the Nine-leaf Resurrection Grass he had in hand.
Followed by flying up relentlessly with the Snow Girl.
Before the altar inside the cave, Fifth Master Ye of the Ye Family had been seated in meditation, awaiting news from below.
Three days had passed in the blink of an eye without any word, and Fifth Master Ye could not help growing anxious.
A pair of hawk-like eyes was filled with worry.