The piercing screech of the Beiming Heavenly Phoenix was close, seemingly ready to approach at any moment.
Fang Zhou hurriedly shouted to Ming Aoshuang, "Let's go!"
Ming Aoshuang struggled to crawl up from the ground, but halfway through, she fell again, panicked, "I can't, I have no feeling in my legs at all."
Her legs below the knees were already frozen into ice, making it impossible to stand balanced.
"Damn, you are such a trouble."
Fang Zhou really wanted to leave this troublesome woman behind, regardless of her life or death.
But now they were in the same boat; Fang Zhou couldn't ensure he'd escape if Ming Aoshuang died. If she died and he remained trapped there, it would be over.
He could only step forward, lift Ming Aoshuang, and turn around to run.
"Hey, you..."
Ming Aoshuang was a bit surprised, not expecting Fang Zhou to still save her in such a situation.
"Shut up!"
Fang Zhou snorted coldly, suppressing the urge to toss this woman back into the snowdrifts.