At the same time.
Twenty miles from Blizzard Village, on a small hill, Zhu Qilue was carrying Zhu Ruoling, and hurriedly heading towards Blizzard Village with Lan Yunwei.
Behind them, the refugees followed with ragged footsteps.
These refugees seemed emboldened by having companions, thinking of Qiu Xi still in Blizzard Village, with unknown fate, they wanted to go back and check.
Since there were people who also wanted to go to Blizzard Village, if danger occurred, surely they wouldn't be the ones to perish.
Such thoughts led them to agree to bring Zhu Qilue and company here.
As soon as they stepped onto the hill, they stopped to rest briefly, using the height to gaze into the distance and observe Blizzard Village's situation.
However.
As Zhu Qilue gazed afar, he was startled.
"Miss Lan!"
He called out anxiously.
Lan Yunwei was sitting on the ground resting, surrounded by refugees, feeling quite uncomfortable.
