Luo Qing Chenâs brain was quickly turning, going as fast as she could to calculate the time of the space and time freeze and the distance between her and Song Nan Mo.
In the past, when she wasnât that strong, she had seen a young man falling into the snow in front of her.
She would never forget his name, Chu Nan Xian.
The snow fell slowly and this scene even felt a bit familiar.
She was a bit afraid now that she had gone through this much. She couldnât let an important person die in front of her again, absolutely not.
There wasnât much time left, she couldnât go around to reach the bottom.
She could only slide down the cliff. The sharp stones scratched her skin and the blood dyed her moon white dress red.
But she didnât even feel pain at that moment.
There was only one thought in her mind, faster, faster, fasterâ¦â¦
âKeep firing!â Ban Yangâs voice rang through the valley again. It was like a song from hell that kept repeating in his ears. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIf you surrender, the High Race Country will be magnanimous and let you live.â Ban Yang looked at Song Nan Mo and said, âDonât be afraid of dying in battle, whatâs really terrifying is dying for something not worth fighting.â
Song Nan Mo pulled out an arrow that had pierced his chest and proudly looked up to say, âYou wouldnât understand what is worth it in my heart. I understand who this is for.â
His voice wasnât loud or soft and Ban Yang was a certain distance away, so he didnât know if he heard it or not.
But Luo Qing Chen knew that she had heard it and she had heard it clearly.
Song Nan Moâs martial arts had really improved over a year. Even when he was under this rain of countless arrows, he still didnât fall.
But she knew that there was a master archer in the High Race Country named Sang Gu.
He would be waiting for an opportunity. When Song Nan Mo revealed a weakness, he would strike.
Luo Qing Chen observed Sang Gu while sliding down.
Ancient archers were similar to modern snipers, they would always look down from a vantage point.
Suddenly there was a killing intent that filled the air.
There was a golden arrow that flew past her, flying out in Song Nan Moâs direction.
âSong Nan Mo.â Luo Qing Chen almost rolled as she slid down. Her moon white dress was already stained red with blood, but she didnât feel any pain at all.
Luo Qing Chen could see that when she called Song Nan Moâs name, the young general suddenly looked up and his deep eyes fell onto her.
And that golden arrow was flying closer to him.
âQing Chen.â
âSpace and time freeze.â
Everyone froze at that moment, even the blood that was in the air that was about to hit the ground.
And she ran at him with all her might in this short period where time was frozen.
Song Nan Mo, Song Nan Mo, Song Nan Moâ¦â¦
She never thought that this disciplined young man would come to the battlefield one day and become a young hero.
Fear and relief only lasted a moment as she jumped towards him.
When the space and time freeze was released, the golden arrow passed by her head, missing by only a few centimeters.
âSi!â She took a deep breath and hugged him while trembling, all while her tears fell.
She was afraid, she really was afraid. Everything had caught her off guard.
âQing Chenâ¦â¦â Song Nan Mo slightly knitted his brows as he looked at her blood stained clothes before saying in a hoarse voice, âWhy are you here? Why are you injured? What did you do?â
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